Saturday evening Ed came over dinner, we drank a little bit too much, went to a party, left and came home. I am coming to the realisation that when I go out its always more about getting dressed up , then actually being there... hah!
Ed visited Shoreditch House last night, extreeeeeme jealousy! I went to a poiret themed party, and was horrifically overdressed. All in all a lovely weekend.
Last week Ed called and asked me to dinner. We sat on a a balcony in Spitalfields and ate the most delish Brazilian curry and then pranced around for a bit. The kimono I'm wearing is my favourite piece of clothing, its my mummy's but she gave it to me. I like it because it reminds me of home, as it used to hang on the bathroom door.
I missed the R, OH DEAR.
AWWWW , Royal fatigue !