May 30, 2007 13:51
Anyone remember that coffee ad with Denise van Outen?
My cheap, supersparklyshinysilver shoes have proved their true value by totally disintegrating in the rain on the way in to work. So my feet are a squelchy mess and my shoes are stashed under my desk, being vigorously pummelled by my fan on its highest setting to dry them out. Going beautifully well with the frizzy mess that is my hair. Never let it be said I looked elegant at work. Luckily its dress down week.
My father is flying in for my birthday, bringing his wife with him. Luckily they are happy to be stashed in the Premier Travel Inn across the road from our house. Scuppers my festival and Metallica plans but should bring good guilt-present. Last year was £60 of Penhaligons Lily of the Valley perfume which I love.
more later...