Author of adventure stories with a shot of romance; romantic novels with a serving of humour; funny books where dark things happen. Often all three at once.
Saturday, December 16, 2006
Swank
Just thought I'd post a picture of me and the 'rents all gussied up for a Michaelmas dinner. Y'see, it was just too posh to be a plain old Christmas dinner. Ate far too much, drank even more, and am now feeling a little delicate. And I'm off out again tonight--it's all party party party--to Notting Hill for a friend's birthday. This time I will endeavour not to miss the last train and end up spending eighty quid on a taxi home. I know where the airport bus leaves from now.
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