It's 4am and I'm awake.

Rude.

So instead of tossing and turning, I've decided to continue with the SATC box set.

Oh, guess what? I got an email from Meg Cabot yesterday.
No, I won't shut up, it's the truth.
I interviewed Meg when she was over in the UK at her Princess event in Harrods.
She ruled.
The Man came with me in his official capacity as photo-boy, and when introduced to Meg, he commented on her boots (they were pink and cowboy-like - v.coolio-a-go go) 'cept Meg thought he said 'nice boobs' - what can I say? it was awkward.

Luckily for me, Meg hasn't held The Man against me and while I shouldn't be starstruck, I totally am.
She's the queen of freakin' book writing - damn it - course I'm starstruck to find Meg emailage in my inbox.

Highlight of day for deffo.