Back to the land of the living! Just in time for the disaster that is Eurovision. I tell myself it's not something I watch, yet every year, I do. I should stop kidding myself. How good was Moldova? If Peter tells you it was my idea to make our own hats out of cardboard he's a liar. I also dont think I've ever been more proud of the whole of the UK ( Read more... )

( Okay, yeah, I see how pointless that was. Oh well - too late now. )

Jones' set.
The place was heaving. Not the music i usually listen to - certainly nothing like what was playing first time I met everyone, but opposite ends to what I usually play. Brilliant night though. May take a while for my hearing to come back. (Good thing, Miss-Daddy's-paid-for-everything Next Door's broken up with Mr Six Week Fling and there ( Read more... )