Thanks to everyone for all the kind words after yesterday's post. I even had Aline missing her bus on my behalf when she took the time to call me to commiserate (10:30 p.m. last night for me; 7:30 a.m. this morning for her). During the call I also got to hear Bidule in the background making very loud, demanding, "pay attention to ME!" cat noises, lol. So, anyway, I'm feeling better about things today, and have a treat to look forward to this evening. Matthew Bourne's company is back in L.A. performing his all-male "Swan Lake". I saw it live ten years ago when the work had its American premiere here; my sister managed to get a couple of tickets to tonight's performance, and we're doing dinner and the ballet as an early birthday treat. In fact, I have to sign off now and walk over to meet her at the Water Grille. (Yes, Jen and Tavi, the same restaurant where a certain memorable Christmas Eve dinner between a banker and a psychiatrist took place. ;-))
Back again tomorrow, with a post about John Profumo. I wonder how many of you remember him?