I went to see Sylvie Guillem dance at Sadler's Wells tonight, in another spectacular piece of modern choreography by Russell Maliphant. She's probably the world's greatest ballet dancer, 40 years old now but still outstanding. She will probably retire sooner rather than later, so I'm so happy to have seen her perform twice this year.
Incidentally, from the sublime to the ridiculous, Richard and Judy were sitting in the row behind me. Do they spend no part of their day apart?
I've always thought if I saw a cast member from The Bill it would mean I had lived in London for too long. There's still two and a half weeks for that to happen, but I feel God is somehow sending me a message through Richard and Judy, but I'm not quite sure what.
