The Rosebush

I haven’t killed myself or anything, but it was a bit hairy there for a while!  Had a terrible couple of days settling back in here - really emotional and irrational.  I was tempted to make some fairly big decisions this week but managed to restrain myself and am now feeling a bit better. 

Things are kicking off a bit now - last night was the ‘Queen’s Birthday Party’ at the Strand Hotel (invitation from the Ambassador only! Fnar fnar!)  How posh does that sound?  It was okay, if a bit dull.  The highlight was an ice sculpture in the centre of the hall in the shape of Big Ben and the Houses of Parliament, but for some reason parts of it were done in bright blue!  Looked a bit like a child had made it!! Oh well.