It is snowing.

It is lovely and cold and there is heaps of snow.
I have been up since 8am, sitting in a internet cafe trying to buy tickets to Glastonbury.
On 5 hours sleep this is really hard work.

Agent Provocateur party was rad, Sadie Frost and Alice Dellal and heaps of uber hot models and a wicked gift bag with AP perfume and heaps of product and then a lift back to the station in sexy AP car, not bad for a Tuesday night.

I have a haiku poem dedicated to my current feelings:

Glastonbury site
Make me made
Going back to bed