Hotel bash and a brand new blouse
Excuses, excuses. In between lecturing, deadlines, school runs and general chaos, I haven’t had a single minute to post today. Now I’m dashing off to Heathrow, not to catch a plane but to check out a brand new spa, eat some celeb chef-prepared fodder and finally get some shut eye (depending on how wild the party is).
Rumour has it, I’ll be wearing the Fleur B blouse above…whaddya reckon? Watch this space, kids.