……..where I appear to be on the loo for the tenth time in 3days. Is that too much information? Clearly my love of chilis and all things Thai and spicy is not a view shared by my overactive intestines and dark inner workings….
Still, my half day of running the all singing all dancing Added Value conference is done and dusted, which means I am now shining up my finest lychee martini glass wielding hands and puckering at the prospect of a top night out Bangkokee style.
Which appears to be a night at the Bed Bar, one of those newfangled duvet type locales where you dine horizontally – trying to not get your food down your top, to drink without sloshing it everywhere, to avoid dropping off in a compromising position and to keep your hand on your ha’penny as they used to say. Mind you, the fact I even know this phrase totally gives away how ancient I am and that my ha’penny is about as likely to be bothered as my unmolested florin and old doubloons…..
And tomorrow Mr H ships in with John and Hannah, and rumour has it, we’ll be on holiday! Get in….
Sawadee to all you lovely folks, is there any snow yet at home to make my 2 weeks off any more annoying to you all?
Much love, Mrs Red Hot Chilli Pepper x