Lovely Lovely. It's Saturday. For a word with "TURD" in it, this Saturday feels quite fine to me. Namely because I have absolutely nothing to do. I haven't even got dressed or left the pit yet which is the most favourable state of affairs for petit moi.

This week I had a Lovely night out with a pair of extremely glamorous sidekicks which was extravagant to say the very least. I'm just about over it. The night began with the gate crashing of the gorgeous Sketch and finished off at the dreaded Soho House (I always know the night has reached danger levels if I end up there) I came to the conclusion ages ago that when the name gets a mention it is probably the perfect time to cab it home. Thank heaven we didn't find a strip bar open by the time we dragged ourselves out of there as I think the evening was best finishing at that point. I cant say I'm in a rush to experience Soho streets at 3 a.m. again n a hurry, it's grim.

So thanks to mushroom girl and secret service slut, soon.... :-D

I went back to singing lessons with my favourite teacher this week, finally, and sampled the beginnings of some hard graft again ready for my next bout of recording. Amazing how laziness takes its toll so easily with the old singing. Mariah, I still manage THAT bitch of a long note I am amazed to say but my lungs aren't quite so perfect after such a long break. I can't live, if living is without practice. The determination is creeping back, I've got 'til December for my first big event to be in tip top shape.

I bought a beautiful dress yesterday so can anybody invite me anywhere nice to wear it? I haven't been on a date in yonks and have become used to it now so I'm not sure I mean that kind of invite but a party would be cool. Any parties or decent goings on?? Come on Rock and Roll children, let me out, unleash the beast....

Hopefully what will happen today at the valley with the Arsenal although my confidence is not riding so high this morning for some reason. Probably Melanie AFC's nightmare stories....lets hope your dreams never become reality!

Right, back later. Four crumpets and a cup of tea please.

Adieu! X

'Tis moi. Logging on to bid you farewell. I didn't even get dressed today. I know, I'm Fabulous. Nighty night, X