About a year ago, I was stood next to a red carpet, repeating the phrase “it’s a documentary about Scientology” to disinterested tourists who smiled, nodded, and drifted away. I don’t routinely visit red carpets, but had accompanied Husband and Tim who had tickets to the premiere of Louis Theroux’s My Scientology Movie. I did … More That’s not “pass the mustard”
My second Friday night in a row at a comedy gig. This week’s venue was very different to the West End Centre in Aldershot – no offence intended to the little West End Centre but The Royal Festival hall is one of my favourite big old halls. When you get obsessed with something right down to … More The rest of the show is just about Ocado
A couple of months ago, I was browsing through the Jonathan Groff tag on Tumblr (as one does) and read a reference to a musical he’d just been cast at the Royal Festival Hall. GROFF IN LONDON! This was an opportunity too good to miss. I’ve seen him once before in Death Trap, but there was … More If I can’t take my coffee break, something inside of me dies
I should be packing for holiday which I am going on in two hours, but I’m still so buzzed from last night that I have to post. A couple of months ago, my BFF and I started on an epic journey to get tickets for the Lena Dunham book launch at the Royal Festival Hall. I … More The Internet of Women had been activated
Judging by their most recent collection, I have had a mild obsession with Tatty Devine since 2001. I was very excited when they launched their birthday collection, as it’d give me a chance to pink up some pieces I had missed out on when I was a poor twenty-something. And even more excited when they … More Happy Birthday Tatty Devine
The first part of Day Three started at work, but I could make it through the day because I had BFF, Burgers and Bitching waiting for me in London. BFF and I met at Covent Garden where I marched him down to the Shake Shack. I’ve wanted to try this place since it opened a … More Birthday Bonanza – Day Three
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