Hels has just called me from Charing Cross station. She’s been to a lunch organised by one of her clients, along with one of the girls from her office. It seems that she’s had one or two margueritas.
How come I never get invited to lunches like that? I’m clearly in the wrong industry.
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Errr… are you just realising this? 😉