Green Wing
OK T I take it back, it’s funny… [Green Wing]
OK T I take it back, it’s funny… [Green Wing]
Queston: Has Zadie Smith had a nose job? I only ask because I saw a picture where she looked a bit different. If she has it’s a very good one.
PS. She wrote an astute article on the Hollywood thing in the Sunday Telegraph [S bought it for the free film - no really.]
Back in the real world again after almost two weeks of being home with full blown flu. I missed the Punk Purim party on Saturday, shame because it sounded cool.
Autogenic Training - the story so far - I was late to my last session and the guy forgot to come and get me, so I was in the waiting room stressing out, which was a kinda defeating the object situation. I calmed down and whilst trying a new exercise I got to the point where I lost the sensation of my hands and feet - couldn’t tell if they were still there – powerful stuff.
Hose pipe ban, yep starting next month… here’s an A-Z of how to save water.
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This could get serious… Radio 4 were suggesting we start sharing bath water, only fun for those who are very small or in love.
Raving about Flickr, everyone’s doing it… Dave Gorman in the Guardian. [via Sasha]
Having convinced numerous people that Firefox was the way to go, I’ve had to reluctantly revert back to Safari. The latest version of Firefox keeps crashing on me. I’ve checked and I’m not the only one it’s happening to, I’m going to miss those tabs.
Nail speak. Onyx and I’m Not Really a Waitress (both OPI) have completely spoilt me and London Bus Red (Chanel), which seemed the height of sophistication last year, is now just a bland disappointment.
Yippee, Woman’s Hour have started a podcast. No excuse now not to listen to one of the best shows around, go here to find out more. I’m a little disappointed though, as at the moment it’s just one item from each programme, lets have the whole show please.
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Someone seems to have kindly thought that we no longer wanted to be troubled by the daffodils in our front garden. The wonders of living in suburbia, big R is kinda upset. On a side note, daffodils will always remind me of Mrs D.