I have found that going to New York, coming back again, going to Amsterdam, coming back again, dating someone, moving house, etc, is not conducive to good blogging.
I have had more great stories to tell in the past few weeks than I have had in a long while, but conversely no time to think about writing about them.
Anyway, this is cheating, kind of, I guess, but I need to post something, so here's a meme sent to me by my lovely friend Helen (who will be 32 on Friday):
1. What time did you get up this morning?
8.00am
2. Diamonds or Pearls?
Diamonds
3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema?
Inside Man
4. What is your favorite TV show?
The OC, although season 3 has sucked slightly
5. What did you have for breakfast?
A chai latte and a low-carb doughnut
6. What is your middle name?
Jonathan
7. What is your favorite cuisine?
Fish and chips with curry sauce from the Ancient Mariner in Trowbridge (Tim: I'm expecting a comment on this one alone!)
8. What foods do you dislike?
I'm struggling with this one. Oh! Whole fish. I'm scared of unprocessed fish the same way some people are about snakes. They FREAK ME OUT!!!
9. Your favorite Potato chip?
Sea salt and black pepper kettle chips
10. What is your favorite CD at the moment?
"Logic Will Break Your Heart" by The Stills
11. What kind of car do you drive?
An SUV
12. Favorite sandwich?
Breakfast sandwich
13. What characteristics do you despise?
My characteristics, but only in other people
14. What are your favorite clothes?
Jeans and a white T-shirt
15. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation? Vietnam or Cambodia
16. Where WOULDN'T you go?
Blackpool
17. Favorite brand of clothing? Alexander McQueen (expensive)
American Apparel (inexpensive)
18. Where would you want to retire to?
A town house on the outskirts of Bath
19. Favorite time of day?
8am on a Saturday
20.Where were you born? Bradford on Avon, Wiltshire
21. What is your favorite sport to watch? Tennis
22. Who do you think will not link to this meme?
Helen, because she's already done it
23. Person you expect to send it back first?
Um. I know, but I'm not telling!
24. Pepsi or Coke?
Pepsi
25. Beavers or Ducks? Ducks
26. Are you a morning person or night owl?
Like Helen said, I'm flexible as it depends on what is going on
27. Pedicure or Manicure?
Manicure
28. Favorite food to order out at a restaurant?
Lemon chicken and special fried rice from Deliverence
29. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share with everyone? I just moved to Shoreditch!!!
30. How many times have you really been in love?
Twice
31. Did you marry one of #30?
No
32. What is your best childhood memory?
Being taken to The Tropicana water park in Weston Super Mare by my Grandma and Auntie Viv
33. Favorite movie?
That's a tricky one. Three Colours Blue or When Harry Met Sally
34. Do you have a Will?
Yes. It's very, very strong!
35. Piercings?
Yes, in my ear and it's never ever closed over even though I haven't properly worn a piercing for years
36. Ever been to Africa?
No, but that will change in December
37. Ever been toilet papering?
No. I think that's an American thing
38. Been in a car accident?
No, thank God!
39. Favorite day of the week?
I want to say Friday, because of the anticipation, but anyone who knows me will know that I would rather it was Christmas Day than Christmas Eve, because it's closer to unwrapping my presents. So Saturday
40. Favorite restaurant?
Criterion in Piccadilly Circus
41. Favorite flower?
Camelia
42. Favorite ice cream?
Haagen Daz [sic] Strawberry
43. Favorite fast food restaurant?
McD
44. What is your dream job?
(Unrealistic and unatainable) internationally famous film star, but not a sell out. A male version of Gwyneth Paltrow
(Realistic, but still unatainable) or an accident and emergency physician
45. From whom did you get your last e-mail?
Katie. She sent me this:
46. Which store would you choose to max out your credit card?
Brown's Focus
47. Bedtime?
11pm
48. Last person you went to dinner with?
Andy
49. What are you listening to right now?
Born to Run by Bruce Springsteen
50. What is your favorite color?
Purple
51. How many tattoos do you have?
1
52. What time did you finish this?
10.15am
53. Favorite magazine?
Vanity Fair, especially when it features anything written by Maureen Orth
Christopher once did not have the strength, but then he found it and stopped blogging. Many years later he's lost some of that strength and has since started blogging once more on a quest to get it back (or is that strength in, and of, itself?). He'll consider carrying people on his shoulders across water for money, or for free if they're brutally hot.
Sunday, April 30, 2006
Friday, April 21, 2006
Reasons to be sad to leave NYC
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
Thursday, April 13, 2006
Back
I'm mortally hungover. I have vague recollections of putting $5 in a go-go dancers thong, stealing underwear from a party in a store and talking to actor Luke Wilson in the elevator on my way back to my room.
It would seem that I am back in NYC.
It would seem that I am back in NYC.
Saturday, April 08, 2006
Madonna rip-off shocker
One of the great things about working for the particular company I work for is that I get really, really good perks.
Yesterday morning I had the opportunity to purchase tickets to see Madonna, after they had all sold out in eight minutes. The tickets, however, with absolutely no mark-up added, were one hundred and twenty pounds! These were for pretty basic seats in the arena and were certainly not going to be so close to the stage that you were going to be sprayed with sweat everytime she "expressed herself".
I think I truly am a lapsed Madonna fan now, because I categorically object to having to pay fucking one hundred and twenty pounds for a fucking ticket to see some almost over-the-hill pop star probably get another hernia attempting dance moves that her backing dancers can clearly do better than her!!!
As I told my work colleague, I would rather spend the money on a flight to see old friends in Italy than line the pockets of a multi-millionaire octogenarian songstress.
Hmm. Perhaps I'm getting old, too?
Yesterday morning I had the opportunity to purchase tickets to see Madonna, after they had all sold out in eight minutes. The tickets, however, with absolutely no mark-up added, were one hundred and twenty pounds! These were for pretty basic seats in the arena and were certainly not going to be so close to the stage that you were going to be sprayed with sweat everytime she "expressed herself".
I think I truly am a lapsed Madonna fan now, because I categorically object to having to pay fucking one hundred and twenty pounds for a fucking ticket to see some almost over-the-hill pop star probably get another hernia attempting dance moves that her backing dancers can clearly do better than her!!!
As I told my work colleague, I would rather spend the money on a flight to see old friends in Italy than line the pockets of a multi-millionaire octogenarian songstress.
Hmm. Perhaps I'm getting old, too?
Friday, April 07, 2006
I think that's the longest I've gone without posting for quite some time.
I've been incredibly busy at work organising this New York press trip. Tickets for flights needed to be booked by the close of play on Thursday and by close of play on Wednesday I had only one person confirmed. Which made my own position on the trip that much less tenable. But as is always the way the other two confirmed at the last minute. Now all is good.
So I leave on Tuesday morning and I arrive back in London the following Tuesday. Strangely I'm not particularly nervous about it. Thankfully I have a lot to when I am there and strangely I will also have enough English people there, while I am there to help cushion the emotional impact. My old flatmate, Lynda, and her boyfriend Gary will be there at the same time, as will by board director who I have known for ten years and my managing director who, sycophancy aside, is one of my favourite people at work.
On Tuesday night I am going to a party for a top tennis star, followed by a party David LaChapelle is throwing for Amanda Lepore and her new blow-up sex doll. That should be a hoot, natch. Then on Wednesday I am at the NYC International Auto Show all day, which is AWESOME! In the evening I have a dinner at the Mercer Kitchen. On Sunday I am having Easter lunch at my friend Lincoln's mom's place on the Upper East Side.
And at some point I am also going to see Will, my ex-boyfriend, for coffee. I realised yesterday that when I see him it will have been almost exactly two years since we split up.
It's all a bit surreal. I probably sound like a total drama-queen.
Anyway, I will take lots of photos and will try to post where I can.
I've been incredibly busy at work organising this New York press trip. Tickets for flights needed to be booked by the close of play on Thursday and by close of play on Wednesday I had only one person confirmed. Which made my own position on the trip that much less tenable. But as is always the way the other two confirmed at the last minute. Now all is good.
So I leave on Tuesday morning and I arrive back in London the following Tuesday. Strangely I'm not particularly nervous about it. Thankfully I have a lot to when I am there and strangely I will also have enough English people there, while I am there to help cushion the emotional impact. My old flatmate, Lynda, and her boyfriend Gary will be there at the same time, as will by board director who I have known for ten years and my managing director who, sycophancy aside, is one of my favourite people at work.
On Tuesday night I am going to a party for a top tennis star, followed by a party David LaChapelle is throwing for Amanda Lepore and her new blow-up sex doll. That should be a hoot, natch. Then on Wednesday I am at the NYC International Auto Show all day, which is AWESOME! In the evening I have a dinner at the Mercer Kitchen. On Sunday I am having Easter lunch at my friend Lincoln's mom's place on the Upper East Side.
And at some point I am also going to see Will, my ex-boyfriend, for coffee. I realised yesterday that when I see him it will have been almost exactly two years since we split up.
It's all a bit surreal. I probably sound like a total drama-queen.
Anyway, I will take lots of photos and will try to post where I can.
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