Update

My new hairbrush is a disappointment. I no longer want Darnell to win Big Brother. I haven't seen the fly in my flat for a while and I'm a bit worried about him. The Mitfords has far too many footnotes and I'm finding it really disjointed but fascinating. I ran for an hour yesterday around Wapping and found it almost easy - but none of my clothes are becoming baggy; if this doesn't rectify itself, my motivation will wane. I still haven't forked out for a new pot of Eve Lom. Nessa came over last night for an impromptu catch-up; we ate houmous and pretzels, drank wine and agreed on everything. This morning is gorgeous, the sun is shining and I'm off to the seaside. Could be worse.