Feeling hot and in the mood for writing... What does define a perfect woman? Glamour? Beauty? Inner strength? £65o worth of sandals from a designer's shop?

Creams made of placenta... horrendously expensive... Aren't we going in some crazy direction? Is there a limit to what we are prepare to do?

The sky is very heavy today. I am cooking dinner for my absent husband and hopefully for Marta. She is coming and I have wine. A lot of wine in fact.