Wednesday, March 29th 2006
Outside Looking Up
It was quite a weekend. Party this, dinner that, dance the other thing. Not something to do all the time, but it’s great to R&R yourself to death every now and again. Had a lovely time with Johnny and François at the Faultline on Saturday night. It was so cute to see François’ reaction when he first saw that Johnny had come to see him. He has a gorgeous smile and when those teeth erupt from his severe face it makes you want to run naked through a field of sunflowers. Johnny and I were in full groupie mode because for once he wasn’t the one in the spotlight. We each got a signed photo and shamelessly fawned like schoolgirls at a Shawn Cassidy concert. OK, we weren’t THAT bad. At the end of the evening I insisted on sitting between them in the cab home. For one thing, I knew it was my only shot at a sandwich with them, but more importantly I wasn’t about to sit there and stare out the window as they porned it up on the seat next to me.
