Sex, drugs.....

Yet again I am on the Eurostar. But today I was talking mostly about drugs. Not sex. How rock 'n roll.

Actually not very as it happens. I was rather dissapointed with the lack of opportunity for childish giggles. Instead I was digesting acres of research which I'm hoping will permeate my brain by osmosis if I leave it close to my head tonight.

I'm just immeasurably grateful for Easter. Thankyou whoever it was that decided we'd get 2 days off, not just one like my French colleagues.

Anyway I'm wittering now as I'm bored on the train.

If you have a film post PLEASE link it her tomorrow for the inaugural Little Film Club, which has a badge and everything.

I will be mostly gardening with my toddler and her new Peppa Pig wheelbarrow, whilst trying not to check my blog all day (yes I am a bit anxious).

Happy Easter!

xx

Ps: i am loving the Moto Taxis. Wow they are so FAST. I feel like Brigitte Bardot but without the hair, boobs or looks.

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