To London & Back

Don't buy the sandwiches on Virgin Trains. They're rubbish apparently. But, All My Sons is fantastic, gripping (thank you Bryn), dramatic (thank you Michelle) and emotional (Denise). Suffice to say we all thoroughly enjoyed it and some of us were moved to tears. Wannamaker and Suchet are class acts and well worth the ticket price. And the Apollo theatre is just charming. And following a random number of vodka martinis we're on the train on the way home. Also have to mention lunch - at Arbutus in Soho. Fabulous restaurant with fabulous food and fabulous (if skinny) staff. Also went and saw the ship in a bottle on the 4th plinth which is a lot of fun. Finally to the Hilton on Trafalgar Square to mix with fabulously stylish people and down a final martini before a mad dash for Euston. Suspect there may be one more drink when we arrive in Manchester... That's all. J x

Shandy Booze

Has anyone seen my wagon? I'm sure I left it around here somewhere... Back on the booze and hungover today. Hey ho, my life is back! That's all. J x

Twitter

So that's what all the fuss is about. Have just signed up and am addicted already. Not that I feel the need to Tweet myself (got the lingo already you see) but it's fascinating just exploring all the people on there - famous, infamous and none of the above. One thing leads to another and you end up spending hours on there with sore thumbs. It's worse than porn! Anyway, won't be tweeting much myself as I have all of you on here to communicate with but it is fun. Leave your twitter stories in comments for us all to share. That's all. J x