Mirror, mirror

Oh dear, today was tough. The HO from last night was not good and after a couple of meetings I ad to go back to bed for an hour. I guess that's the good thing about freelancing.

Luckily I got my second wind as it was a two-centred night out. Tea and theatre with my old pal Jules and then a quick dance at Hip Replacement. At 11.50pm I realised I had no blip so chose this in the ladies loos in the Bowling Club. I love the curtains round the sinks to protect their modesty.