Dear Diary
Cedric came bounding in with the news that London had won the Olympic bid, 'darling,' I said 'don't expect me to go to Stratford ever again.' I had a most unpleasant experience aboard a train there involving a gentleman sitting opposite me performing an unnatural act with a sausage roll from Upper Crust, except he had replaced the sausage with an intimate part of his body. I did not see the funny side of it. Good night dear diary