Soaring, Flying, there’s not a star in heaven that we can’t reach…

I got kidnapped! Bound, gagged and bundled into a blacked out Escalade being forced by my captors to listen to Highsical Musical all the way to Birmingham – argh 😉

My captors Magda and Jeremy are delightful and I aspire to be like them when I grow up, their flat is like a freakin’ showhome, plus they’re bloody lovely and disgustingly perfect together – if I didn’t love them so much I’d hate them! I always want to put on my best Bridget Jones pyjamas and rock out to Chaka Khan when I get home from visiting with them as I always feel so deficient in the ‘being a grown up/having a love life’ stakes! The thing I love though is that they make me value myself and also make me want to better myself by sorting my shit out (and buying fancy bed cushions!)

We all managed to avoid that Sunday evening feeling which was bliss until….. half past four Monday morning when I was up and dressed – bleurgh!

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