My week's all about sport and kids, though.
Yoga tonight; football at Wembley tomorrow; and a evening with M&C and baby L (officially the cutest man in my world, bar JC) on Friday.
And I'm holding out for what I hope is going to be a great show next week: End of the Rainbow at the Trafalgar Studios.
I suppose even if the storyline's missing or whatever, at least I'm getting to hear those fantastic songs sung live, instead of on that old minidisc (its a 90s thing) recording of my Mum's Diva CDs:
- The Man That Got Away
- Come Rain or Come Shine
- The Trolley Song
- Somewhere Over the Rainbow