While you guys read that, I am washing wine glasses, champagne coupes, water jugs, cutlery and counting plates, shoving stuff in cupboards and double checking my shopping list, planning an exquisite outfit that works in the kitchen and the dining room, laundering the tablecloth, killing ants that are attracted by Hobart’s nourishment…
OH AND HOT NEWS AS IT HAPPENS: Nick Abrahams just called me to interrupt my industry to tell me that he had bought some Ladurée macrons for his lovely lady, fell asleep on the tube on the way home, and squashed them to smithereens. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. The error there folks is that he bought the cheapo collapsible box and not one of the delightful proper hard one
…where was I? Oh just got a text from the French asking if I want wine with dinner. I better get a move on and get dinner. Roast chicken and artichoke quiche I think.
I AM SO EXCITED ABOUT TOMORROW NIGHT I AM ABOUT TO EXPLODE!!