And so this is Christmas…

N and I are fresh off the plane from my hometown in Kentucky and jet lagged. N went back to work this evening to work nightshifts for the week which means I won't see as much of him this week what with me working 9 to 5ish and then a James Bond themed Xmas party … Continue reading And so this is Christmas…

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Happy 2012

Happy New Year from "across the pond!"  It's already 2012 over here and I gotta tell ya, 2012's been a good year so far!  Enjoy the night, whether you're out with friends living it up or asleep in bed already.  Stay safe and make sure you check back tomorrow morning for my 2011 Book Wrap … Continue reading Happy 2012

And what did Santa bring you this year?

Ho ho ho, friends!  Were you all good little boys and girls this year?  Did Santa bring you what you want; or were you naughty and ended up with a bunch of coal under the tree? I must have been a fairly good gal this year--I made out really nicely on Christmas loot.  I got: … Continue reading And what did Santa bring you this year?

Merry happy

A very happy, merry Christmas to you all.  Enjoy your family, friends, food and all the love today, no matter where you are or what you're doing. If you’re interested in getting in touch, tweet me at @stephanie_khani or @londondiaries1.  Alternatively you can email me at emailthelondondiaries [at] gmail.com.

Late, but better than never…

I wish I would have seen this before Valentines, but it's still full of a bunch of interesting factoids!  (Grabbed from http://graphjam.memebase.com/) X S

My Funny (and early!) Valentine’s…

Since Valentine's Day is on Monday and I have to work, N and I celebrated a bit early. Saturday was a day filled with laughs, love, relaxation and amazing food. Instead of writing a play-by-play of the day, I thought I'd do something a little different and more... visual. Enjoy! Happy Valentine's Day! X S

In honour of Rememberance Day…

 The dugout shook with the reverberations of a huge shell.  The lantern swung on the beam, the glasses jumped on the table, and bits of earth fell from the ceiling.  Weir gripped Stephen's wrist.   'Talk to me, Wraysford,' he said.  'Talk to me about anything you like.'   'All right.  I'll tell you something.'  … Continue reading In honour of Rememberance Day…