Morning Easter egg hunt at the Harry's. Face painting, fairy floss and flower potting in the afternoon. Bogart/Bacall film noir double at the Astor with Greggers in the evening. A fab Easter Sunday.

A day of DIY (potting herbs, an aloe vera plant and a lime tree; and draught-taping all the windows in preparation for winter) isn't the most glamorous way to spend Easter Saturday, but it's quite satisfying.

One of the most inspiring documentaries I've ever watched. I didn't even realise how much gratitude I owed these women until now. Thank you to the filmmakers. And most importantly thank you to these women for fighting on my (and every woman's) behalf.

Farewell to the woman with the greatest laugh I ever had the privilege to grow up with; the woman who took me to get my ears pierced at age 12. RIP, Bets. Proud to have been part of your family.

Six days of not having to go to work! SIX DAYS! (Admittedly, I do have to do some work on the side, but it's not for my primary job...)

Empire Spiegelworld. So awesome. Can't recommend it highly enough.

(Spent most of the show with my chin down near my knees uttering "holy fucking crap". Gobsmackingly good.)

Another looooooooong day in the office.  My motivation has hit rock bottom.