From: Things I Thought Of
“I’ve only been sitting in her living room for five minutes and already I am thinking that I would quite like it if Jessica Zoob was my aunt, or my godmother, or something.
Which is progress, because up until then I had kind of been wondering what on earth possessed me to basically invite myself to the home of someone I don’t know at all and have only occasionally spoken to on Twitter.
And now she’s given me a parking permit, made me a cup of tea and is attempting to ply me with cake. If she’s wondering what on earth possessed me to invite myself to her home, she’s doing a very good job of not showing it. Maybe this is the kind of thing that happens to you all the time, if you’re Jessica Zoob.”
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