Wakey wakey, Westfield and Sir Wogan of The Terry
Westfield this morning whilst Tash and sis number one shop for "power clothes" XXX.
Archives for October 2009
Tonight the team are out for a bit of nosebag...
...to say well done and thank you to Crackpot Craig who sadly leaves our merry band tomorrow.
Alain de Botton - last night.
V special man.
Spent the night at our good friend Richard and Rebecca Bacon's house last night.
He presented his 5 Live show from there. Swish London pad, swell national radio show.
Yesterday morning...
...I found myself sitting in a spot in the garden, which was already whispering to me this is the spot from where I shall contemplate what has gone on in my life, before finally saying goodbye...Over several years of happy retirement first hopefully...
Hey happy dudes of the blog.
Stunning blue skies around Heathrow as we flash by on our way in to London for an in house on stage staff Q and A with meself and Kirsty Young at BH.
Funny day here at the Beeb...
...but then again most of them are, depending on which way you look at it of course.
Robbie, Christian and My Real Life My Name is Earl Moment
They say, you should never go back, but there I was this morning returning to the place I used to call home - Number 1 Golden Square - the home of Absolute Radio nee Virgin Radio.
More Slap and Dash and then Dash and Splash
Languishing in me garage waiting for the lens and pens of Esquire magazine for another int. and photie shoot in the glossies.
More to come with Sunday Times mag tomorrow and then a raft of more telly - Graham Norton, Paul O'Grady and Top Gear to name but three.
Ok, that was officially the weirdest and definitely quickest two weeks I have EVER had off.
What a non-stop whirlwind of dates, deadlines and where to be's and when to be's. Just beginning to recall what we got up to starts to fill me with a mild panic:
Dudes and dudesses of the blog. I am blogging off - I think.
Off to launch Ryder Cup 2010 tomorrow. Was s'posed to be today but heli to Celtic Manor grounded due to pea souper.
Morning Funsters...
I've just realised why I don't do tv anymore. It wasn't the shows that were the problem, it was the going out afterwards.
Gloriously sunny now in Berks...
...unlike four a.m. this morning when the car alarm decided it had had enough of peace and quiet. Slept on the sofa after that but still heaven - as you know our sofas are particularly welcoming.
Alrighttttt whackkkkkk !
In Liverpooooool. Stayed at a golf resort last night. Arrived there late, left early - no golf. Now that is wrong.
I have decided to start a collection...
... pencils. Less expensive than cars, greener and ultimately more useful.
The Tour Is On, The Pen Is Out, Let The Signing Begin
So zoomed up to Leeds yesterday afternoon with ye old faithful driver Marky Mark, the sixteen stone West Ham fan.
Oh What A Night
So the book launch for It's Not What You Think was not what I thought !
Welcome to Super Thursday
I had no idea but today 800 books are published in the retail trade and that's what they call it - apparently it's massive.
Mine should be there somewhere in amongst them all! Probably in between Peter Kay and that Ant and Dec.
