Last night went with
emmzzi to see Roger McGough. He had a book signing afterwards so I have finally got to meet him and thank him for reading out my chapter on
Number 73! I took my copy of the Novel Novel along which helped to jog his memory. It is twenty something years after all.
Back at emmzzi's I was accused of being a lightweight; just because I was falling asleep at 2am after drinking three glasses of wine, a glass of champagne and a vodka/mango mix thing!
Thanks emmzzi for inviting me; it was great fun.
Coming back home today, I was aggresively overtaken by a boy racer in a very posh sports car. I was quite delighted when I saw him take the turn which led to about two miles of speed bumps, and very smug when I followed and found him turning around after just one speed bump to retrace his route.
Tonight was the parish bonfire party, which meant our poor cat took refuge from the bangs under my bed. We had a great bonfire and loads of fireworks, plus a couple of sky lanterns to send up.