After this morning's events (a flashing of The Handmaid's Tale, and later, a flashing of some nice old man's privates - ahh, the city), i felt it best to come home and treat myself. Three chocolate mousse cupcakes and 6 episodes of Sex & The City later, i sat down to read Cynthia Lennon's memoir and listen to Sgt Pepper's. It's flowery, dreamy ( Read more... )