A little bit of unsolicited praise goes a very, very long way...

I've been feelng a slightly pale shade of blue of late, what with BA's eventual move back to London, hideous visa wranglings around my new job (been offered it but not formally precisely because of the wrangling) and the dawning realisation that Manhattan is ramma with willowy, beautiful, intelligent women and very few attractive men. (Why do they all think money is an adequate substitute for intelligence, height, wit and looks?)

So it was immensely cheering to read an encomium by JSL, lauding me (and my, erm, bosom) to the heavens, on his wonderfully erudite & witty blog The Main Point.

It's always good to have a little cheerleading in one's life. Thanks sweetheart xx