Went to the NPG to see the little exhibit of Maggi Hambling's George Melly paintings before it closes on the 10th. I was quite bewitched by them,
especially 'George's Ghost Singing', and really wanted to be alone with them for a few minutes. Every time I went back, though. there were other people sitting there entranced, who obviously felt the same.
CELEBRITY BIG BROTHER doesn't look very promising. I was hoping for Paul Gascoigne, but I guess that would have been a bit too cruel. I've never heard of most of them, bu tmany seem to have been on intimate terms with Jordan. I got three pages of quickie cartoons out of them, anyway.
The fecking lift is -yes- still broken, and I keep coming up in nettle rash.What fresh hell is this?