thursday 20th april

Started the day with that sluggish sleepy feeling that I could do with an hours more sleep,but alas alack, this is not possible with a mook to organise and get to nursery. When I'd dropped her off came back and attacked the housework like a woman posessed, and got the lot done before it was time to go and pick her up. This is because Rita is babysitting tonight, and whenever I go to her house it always looks immaculate.(don't want her to think we are scuzzers!) Anyway, went to Las Americas this afternoon to see if I could locate a gold bag to go with my new gold killer heels for tonight, but out of luck so bought some gold lipgloss (ysl, and very lustrous) and an eyeshadow quartet (chanel...enough said!) I feel my love affair with no7 is coming to an end, as expensive make-up just feels so much nicer!
Went out to opc party, which was okay once it got going because opc's are quite interesting characters by nature. The party was in an Irish bar belonging some of Hops friends, complete with genuine Irish Musician, who pogued away quite happily all night. How do they make that sound which is peculiar to irish folky stuff? We slung our proverbial hooks just after midnight, as by this time people are quite tanked up on the free booze and Hoppy likes to make a quick getaway. Left car behind and cabbed it back up the hill to home. Lucy behaved like a model child and stayed asleep the whole time. Rita didn't want paying, so I'll have to treat her to lunch somewhere to say thank you. (she might have felt differently about this if the mook had stirred!)