Hubby and I don't buy each other christmas presents - instead we take it in turns to take each other out in January (quality time together - no kids - no talk about work allowed). Tonight he took me to a restaurant that we've been meaning to try for years but never got round to it. It is a tiny place - only seats 18 and at first we were on own - all soppy and romantic...gradually the other tables filled up. Sat on the table next to us was ... Steven Fry - I did my goldfish impersonation for a while and resisted the temptation to leap over there and tell him all sorts of sad fan gushy stuff. We got on to talking about some of the artwork hubby has been exhibiting, when Steven came over and asked if he could join in the covnersation, because he loved some of the works we were discussing. After restarting my pacemaker, we had a great chat for about 40 mins when Ian Mclellan came in and joined us - we ended up in Sir Ian's flat drinking coffee. I am just well just WOW Absolutely blummin brilliant evening!