Apologies
Posted: July 14, 2011 Filed under: Life in the big city Leave a commentMy apologies, kiddies.
The last two weeks is a bit of a blur.
I remember some of my birthday, and then I woke up ten days later next to some canal in Amsterdam, half naked, wrapped in a copy of the last edition of the News of the World and clutching a large clump of bright red curly hair in my hand. Something important happened. Now I just have to remember what the fuck it was.
Thankfully, I’ve managed to check into the Dylan and found a coffeeshop that delivers, and as soon as I’m able to wake up Anouska Hempel and get her out of my bath, I’ll tell all.
Much love,
Sarah.