Spaced Out

Earlier this week I celebrated a birthday with a round of French 75s, a hot bath and an eye mask. I know, hardly rock & roll. But I liked it. In fact, the eye mask ( a present from my sister) was so good, I have to tell you about them. Called Space Masks, they heat up when you put them on and stay warm for 15 minutes. Enough time to fall asleep, in my case. Probably helped by the cocktails. Talking of which, I’m doing a book signing for Homemade Cocktails in London tomorrow (Thursday) so if you’re near St James’s between 5-7pm and fancy popping in for a cocktail/book, let me know. I promise to stay off the eye masks.