It’s nightdress weather.
Jim’s at The Young Vic.
I am in the sitting room wearing a victorian nightdress.
I need to write but my eyes are as heavy as a sack of coal.
The corner deli in Battersea Square sells smoky buffalo mozzarella.
When Gennaro Contaldo gave me a big box of home smoked-made-by-mama-mozzarella. I thought it had gone off and chucked it. Signor Contaldo was horrified. It exposed my ignorance.
‘DEAR ME’, edited by Mr. Galliano is the best Christmas gift. Writing to yourself when you were 16….go to the website and add your thoughts.
Today I interviewed Mr. David Tennant. He is sharp, tall, sexy and Scottish, he is very clever, I haven’t got rumbled yet, but I feel I may do any day now.
I’m going to have a cuppa, find a touch typing course I can do at home, then lie on the floor and read.
you have a good night now…..
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Hi Jeni
Next week sounds wonderful, enjoy.
Kirsten, so lovely to have you back again.
Me, I’m in kitchen hell, well actually I have no Kitchen!
Love June