Girly nights galore

Another pleasant week in the life of Lucy. Pippa came over after work on Tuesday and stopped until Wednesday afternoon, a brief visit but we made the most of it and it was lovely as always to have her here. I gave her lots of hugs. Tomorrow I’m going over to see Cerys, and get the dinner that she owes me (not really Cerys – you don’t owe me anything), so another girly night in, and a make up practice session, always needed, especially a week before a Trans-mission event! Yes next week there’s another tm party in Manchester, the one earlier in the year was great, let’s hope this one is too. It’s been a while since I was at the Village so it will be nice to get out again and let my hair down.

I’ve just been round to my mum’s. After telling her my secret the other week she promptly caught the next plane to Spain, maybe she didn’t take it that well after all. No – the two were not connected; the flight had already been booked. So this was the first time I’ve seen her since then, and she is still cool about everything, even when sober (she said I can borrow her lipstick anytime, though I don’t need to; I have plenty and I go for a much tartier look). She’s broken her arm actually, poor thing. That wasn’t the sort of break in the sun she was supposed to be having. A gang of lads knocked her over as they ran past. Blokes eh? Bloody nuisance. Anyway she has a loving daughter to look after her now, I’ll be going round on Monday to cook her a proper meal, when I get back from Cerys’s. I’ve warned her I may be slightly hung-over. Well that Cerys you know, she’s a bad influence on me…

Hope you all enjoyed my science lesson, I thought that was great – a diamond the size of a moon, named Lucy; couldn’t believe it when I found that, like someone had put it there to wind me up, but no it’s for real. Anyway I must get on, it seems to be all go at the moment, with one thing or another, and right now I have one of those difficult, life-defining decisions to make: what AM I going to wear tomorrow?