Homecoming Queen

OK, so I’m not in denial anymore:

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The concierge just came up to collect those DHL boxes; and I answered the door to him wearing a Chinese silk dressing gown and a headband. I swear I’m turning into an ageing diva; all that was missing was the smudged mascara and bottle of gin.

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2 Responses to “Homecoming Queen”

  1. Peter Thompson Says:

    What are you going to do about this Blog? I guess you will still be in transposition when you get back but there will also be quite an adjustment going on, coming back to your new-old life. Or maybe you called call it Lost In Transition, before you go on to the next place. BTW, if you are flying into Heathrow’s new super-duper Terminal 5 get ready for utter chaos and long delays getting your luggage. I was supposed to be flying to Stuttgart yesterday but thank god I cancelled it!

  2. Andrea Says:

    well, I guess there will be, and yet not. an adjustment, that is.

    re. the blog: I’ve really enjoyed writing this, but it’s definitely had a purpose - the charting of an experience - so by definition should, sadly, come to an end when I leave. I’ve got a feeling my last post might be from Kuala Lumpur airport ;-).

    when I go back home, I will keep the ‘Blog’ section of my website (www.andreamann.com) more up-to-date than I did previously. and I’m sure I’ll continue to write the occasional post about music on http://www.jazz.com.

    and next time I go abroad to sing, I’ll come up with a new blog title ;-).

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