Just got back from French and Saunders (which was, excuse the pun, Absolutely Fabulous) and I had to come and blog straight away as I decided that Alex must be dead and sending me psychic messages. This is because, before the performance, during the interval and after the performance they played two songs. These were...
Gracie Fields, Sing as we go and Kinky Boots
Anyway, Mrs Weasley, hope you aren't dead. And I think you would have liked the show tonight.
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No I'm not dead merely sleeping
now i'm green for alex. i want to be sleeping too. i hate spring. there's a pollen count of 4000 and it's cold as fuck in the morning and hotter than hell in the afternoon.
jilly
love love love Kinky boots
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