Hello everybody! Back from hay, there was no 3G otherwise I would have spilled earlier
My date was terrific. God they worked him, he read a lot. It was all pretty great.
He read an iggy pop letter, which was ace.
Then a few letters with Louise brearley. Then a Richard avelon letter. It went on much longer than I expected.
I sat 7 rows from the front to the side and he swapped sides so both got some batch loving.
He's a bit fatter than I expected, but that might be for this role he's got coming up. But very cheek bony. Very cheekbony. And one curl that fell across his forehead.
He had the mostly women audience wrapped for the two hrs. And his voice.
My photos of the thing are all shit, even though I had a lovely view of him.
I thought at one point, when he was reading of shouting i love you benedict to see what he'd do, but I hadn't drunk enough vodka cumberlover
I stayed until largely everyone had gone, and walked out side exit. To find he was leaving same time as me.
So I got about 5 foot away. Not enough to smell him but nice enough.
I didn't want to come home.