“So, what are you doing this evening, my lovely?” Seb says when he calls last night at 7.03pm. “Oh, you know,” I say. “Supper, watch that London Spy thriller from last night and…” “Oh, it’s good,” Seb says. “You’ll like it and…” “Well don’t tell me about it,” I say, chopping some broccoli, putting it […]
Walking to my bus stop in the fog this morning, I compile a list of things-to-look-forward-to in November: Autumnwatch starts tonight. New series of Peep Show starts 11th November. Have two new A-line skirts, a brown suede-look one and a black one. Can wear them with tights and boots. Longer nights mean that the fluffy […]
“Hello lovely. Am out with brother,” Seb’s message comes through at 2.44pm. “Nice markets around so I’ll bring supper. Any requests?” “Thank you,” I reply. My darling Seb. “Olives, bread and cheese please xxx.” Have been filming all day with Mum and am so exhausted that my mind has gone blank. It’s already almost dark […]
“Is your surname Jacobs? Because you’re a real cracker!” the Tinder message flashes up. It’s from a new Bright Young Thing, aged 25. “Thank you. That made me smile, you cutie,” I reply. It does seem to have been busy overnight on my Tinder. There are many new messages this morning. Supposedly Sunday is Tinder […]
Scars, Tears and Training Bras 