- Terrible jokes. Really terrible jokes. (Though I did get the opportunity to tell my favourite joke ever. Hee!)
- Sitting in a candle-lit and lavender scented garden, watching the stars and planes overhead before meeting the usual suspects at the pub.
- A stolen couple of hours in Soho.
- Picking up shopping on the way home - restocking the vital essentials of lettuce, peanut butter and pitta. What more does a girl need?
- Just five minutes more between the sheets before I faced the day. And then another five. And another...
Friday 21 August 2009
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