The notion of living out of a suitcase and jetting (first class of course) from one glamorous location to the next, surviving on a combination of in-flight food and room service certainly appeals. Unfortunately, when I travel I’m more likely to be carrying numerous changes of baby clothes, a stack of Pampers and wet wipes than a pair of Jimmy Choos.

I’m still feeling, and looking, like death this evening. Despite spending another afternoon asleep on the sofa I still feel exhausted. I’m hoping that a lazy evening and a lie-in tomorrow might set me on the road to recovery though, I sure hate feeling like this.

We’ve just ordered a pizza. Not necessarily what my body needs right now, but it’s definitely what it wants. Mmmmmmm… black olives and extra cheese heading my way, all washed down with a can of diet coke… and I’m normally the one on a permanent health kick (we’ll just brush over my slight Double Decker obsession, shall we?).

Clearly I’ll be doing nothing more glamorous tonight than lounging on the sofa in my pyjamas feeling sorry for myself. Come on ladies, cheer me up with tales of your glamorous plans for this evening!

Loveaudrey xxx

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