It's beginin to look a lot like Christmas - everywhere I go.......yep it's that time of year again! Scannin yer arses on the works printer, snoggin some bloke from IT or Accounts if yer lucky...It's Christmas! I've been a busy bee too...it's the season of Prawn Rings and Lambrini at Casa Macca - The breakfast show at Wirral Radio takes up some of me time, and what a week this week, we gave away Christmas to a lovely lady - she kopped the lot from a fully turkey dinner to a 40' telly and much much more.....great to see it all go to a deserving family....here's me and Santa before he emptied his sack all over me Timmy Shoos....plus me and the Breakfast show team from Wirral Radio 92.1FM...
Well another trip to London was organised to have some meetings....got the Virgin Pedallo down and stayed in one of them cheap hotels with Komplimentree kettles, kertains, towels n tellys....I was more worried about wakin up next to Lenny Henry to be honest....
Luckily he wasn't there when I woke up...managed to get a new kettle an towels tho...
Well after a chomp on some sweet n sour balls an a box of Lambrini it was time to get up and head to ITV towers for a bizzy day...started off the day with the garjus team at Good Morning Britain....me fanny nearly bit me leg off when I was taken onto the studio floor and there was Ben Shepherd....I could smell his Joop from the green room...I nipped to the loo to powder me nose and when I got back me head gay had gegged in and had his photo with them and they'd legged it off to a meeting....Mind you I wouldn't want to show up Charlotte wiv me natchural bewty...here's me head gay wiv the GMB team....
It didn't stop there...I was then whisked down to lovely Lorraine's livin room at Casa Macca - never seen so many sofas, I reckon they must've made the DFS sale before it finished....looks dead posh....but again I went and powdered me nose and head gay gegged in again....Lorraine had to be at Bet Fred's for 9.30am....so I missed out again...
It was a long old day - and I was knackered...got back to the hotel...still no sign of Lenny Henry...put me feet up and watched some reality telly...
That was that...as the train pulled out of the station for home I remembered one thing....or one thong...I'd popped it to dry after Good Morning Britain and seeing Ben Shepherd...I was dreaming he would take me to me Tipping Point via Dropzone 1....Goodbye London till next time....
Well I'm about to do me Queen of Hearts Christmas message...but until that comes out, here's last years....
Love Bev
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