I have The Kills new album Blood Pressures on repeat at the moment, too good. Kate Moss knows where it's at.
Reading another Chuck Palahniuk book, this time it's Pygmy. Written in the narrative of a pygmy (der) who is sent to kill all the stupid Americans (he sure has his work cut out for him) in one well planned karate kick to society. It's nothing on Haunted but worth sticking it out for the occasional gems Palahniuk unleashes throughout.
I'm baking my third batch of mini lemon tarts this week. I've set myself the task of organising Dave's 30th and even if it kills me, there will be the most delicious mini lemon tarts anyone has ever eaten at that party - along with the rest of the feast that I'm planning. Practice makes perfect. xxx