I'm not as past it as I thought I was

For certain values of “it”, anyway.

Went out last night and had a fabulous night.

There was a lot I wanted to say, but I’ve forgotten most of it.

All I can remember is this:

* I get on much better with Jerome now than we ever did while we were dating

* Palms is suddenly high on my list of favourite venues

and the biggest news of all..

* I SAW AMANDA KELLER!!!!!

My life is complete. A face to face encounter with my all-time favourite TV/Radio presenter.

(PS: If I was going to plug some bloggers in my column in a paper magazine, and my flatmate was a blogger, I’d no doubt pimp my flatmate too. Especially if my flatmate was as interesting and worth reading as some peoples flatmates are..)

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