Upstairs at Compton's, Soho
Stuart is taking me to see Avenue Q. I had a hunch this might be the
surprise, and am over the moon that I was right.
Sitting on the middle of the front row of the royal circle right now.
Curtain up in five minutes. Very excited!
Most people don't like growing old and would not be keen on the idea of turning forty-two. I am not. Why should I? Apart from never having been happier or healthier, I am today:
Today's Italian word is compleanno, which means birthday.
Here are the websites I bookmarked into my del.icio.us account over the past seven days:
Only two days ago, this was pure pristine snow.
I'm just back from a great dinner party (Thursday is the new Friday, apparently) with friends. Stunning location, fantastic company, and the sweetest house dog, craving attention, wanting to play – not too much, she kept her dignity didn't she, but you could tell from the wagging tail that she was enjoying every moment.
Today's Italian word is cane, which means dog.
And the London-wide party is over. We all went from giggly snowfights outside work to grumpily trudging through tarmac tarnished sludge while avoiding treacherous ice.
Today's Italian word is fango, which means mud.
A friend made these for me tonight. So thin they were see-through,
then sprinkled with grated Parmesan, rolled up and covered with hot
homemade chicken stock.
I wish I was as Italian in the kitchen as he is. Next to him, I feel
like a fraud. In fact, I told him about my tinned food diet and he was
stunned, and then horrified.
This afternoon a friend of mine sent me a text message while bored and stuck at home watching bloody Animal Hospital (his words). He had slipped on the ice and broken a bone in his elbow.
As I believe Animal Hospital is not on at the moment, I asked him if his New Year Detox allowed him to wash painkillers down with gin.
Today's Italian word is ghiaccio, which means ice.
I was happy to be wearing my hiking boots (and that thus they had a
purpose other than taking up precious closed space).
The snow was the only thing everybody seemed to be able to talk about it today. The BBC One six o'clock news talked about it for the first twenty minutes – and then moved on to… the weather forecast!
Mind you I am not complaining since I was sent home from work two hours earlier because of it (which explains how I could catch the six o'clock news for once).
Today's Italian word is neve, which means snow.
Here are the websites I bookmarked into my del.icio.us account over the past seven days:
The second from the left is my friend Ollie.
How's your Italian coming along? I'm still hobbling a bit because of the slight foot injury I suffered last month – ba dum chhh ;-)
You now have one month's worth of Italian words. You can check if you remember them all with my Italian one word a day online flashcards.
Today's Italian word is mese, which means month.