Tonight I’m going to hear Kate play in Clapham Junction with a smattering of Scoobies and the tall South African I’ve been seeing a couple of times. He looks like Matthew Bomer (which is good
) but I think he’s looking for a boyfriend (which is bad) but is going back to South Africa in a few weeks (which, while I am currently so fickle, is good).
Then tomorrow it’s paint, paint, paint.
Books: Reading the first novel in the His Dark Materials
trilogy. Fantastic fun. I take back everything I’ve ever said about adults reading children books - except for all the saddo’s who love Harry Potter
*belly laugh*. His Dark Material’s
ranks as one of the best book titles ever, up there with Peter Cook’s Tragically I was an Only Twin
. Time Machine: Build. Names: Steal.
Knickers: None. What? I missed washing day, ok?