— where we’re celebrating Brad’s birthday (how old, may you ask? Hmmmm, I’ve heard that he’s 5 according to Sophie…) and had a very fine lunch and about to have some tea and more relaxing. It’s a tough life, eh?
Well, after falling down in the hotel in Boston and banging my knees, things have only gotten better. There were enormous lines at the airport, but I got through in time and on the plane. Nice, quiet flight — and I would have finished my book jsut as we were landing, but we had to hover around for a while which wasn’t too bad because we had a beautiful view of London all lit up. I like the daytime flight — no jet lag to speak of! Very nice.
Tomorrow — History Boys, a little shopping and a party!