I am so bad at taking criticism it's pathetic. A couple of things go wrong and I first of all bridle at it and then sink into a slough of self hatred and "why am I so crap" ness. All very juvenille - but honestly heart felt and something I really really struggle to deal with.
Self esteem being less than a milimetre thick and put to the test at every turn it seems to me.
Oh well never mind.
Ate a lot of nice dinners in London - although the Hoxton Grille steak took a lot of beating, Lincoln's Inn dining does very nice canapes and there is an Italian in lower Sloane street that made a crab ravioli soup that was an absolute dream!
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Saturday, November 18, 2006
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- So wazza plan?
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- The murk in my brain and the joy on my plate!
- Future undecided
- Really not fair!
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3 comments:
Mutley you seem desparate for me to have some terminal disease - no my skin is perfectly fine thank you!
Eek! I better hold back with a frank critique of your blog, Miss Touchy!
All you ever do is stuff your face when in London. Was the V&a and National Portrait Gallery shut? Howsabout a blow-by-blow account of dinner ala Michael Winner? especially for all us plebs stuck in the provinces.
I will be making a Dorset Apple Cake today.
I'm sorry the blog is getting v boring and self indulgent!
And I also apologise for being a culturally bankrupt somewhat portly peasant!
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