Monday, Monday! And guess what? I'm not wrapped in a blanket shivering, oh no I'm not. I'm actually wearing a T-shirt. Without a sweater! Spring seems to have finally sprung in the capital, thank goodness.
Last week, I had the chance to put on my party shoes, trot lost around Victoria for a little while, then head (via pub) to Belgravia Books where the wonderful Caroline Smailes was launching her latest novel. If you haven't read any of her books... get on it! Caroline's style is unique and mesmerizing.
Me, DJ Kirkby, and a very animated Caroline. (Photo by
Pete Dominican.)
Me and author Michele Gorman, who'll be on the blog on Thursday!
I am
so out of wine-guzzling shape, so can you believe I was hungover from two glasses of wine? Sheesh!
This week is the London Book Fair, and although I won't be gate-crashing this year, I'm looking forward to seeing my dear friend and crime writer extraordinaire Mel Sherratt while she's in town.
So what of the foes? Well, they're the mindless daytime telly programmes I seem to be falling victim to on a daily basis! No more
Millionaire Matchmaker for me. And this time I mean it.
What are your foes, metaphorical or otherwise?
Published on April 15, 2013 06:59