#TOTP RIP Shane MacGowan.

#TOTP Another one gone too soon: RIP Sinead O'Connor.

#TOTP And ANOTHER one now in the Heavenly choir: RIP Dolores O'Riordan.

#TOTP Phil Lynott's performance as the disturbed parson on Jeff Wayne's Musical Version of 'The War of the Worlds' = epic.

#TOTP It's the incontinent Womble song!

buzzfeed.com/kristenharris1… I'm under 62 and got 25 out of 26.

#TheApprentice Next year, send the participants to another Isle to find: Bonnag; a Babban ny Mheillea; a cochal; a replica Moddhey Dhoo; Queenies; something made of Loaghtan wool; a wren pole.

Off to London to restart therapy sessions. Lunch at Southbank planned for prior to it.

#universitychallenge I'm just waiting for Sheffield's Mr Price to say: 'Yeah, I Know'.

On way into London for psychotherapy session (won't be going next week as the trains will be messed up over Easter).

Got a partly bloodshot sclera; appeared suddenly on Thursday at work. All the elegant Sloaners will think some junkie from anywhere but there has appeared in their midst.

Speaking of Sloane Square, I've genuinely just gone into Covent Garden Boots for a bottle of water and come out again with a black velvet Alice band!!!

Why is it that the 500ml small bottle of M&S pink lemonade £1.10, but the 1 litre large bottle is 95p???

Thanks to The Cricketers in Sarratt yesterday for a splendid Easter Sunday roast.

Off to London for psychotherapy appointment, after Easter hiatus. Planning to try the Oxford Street John Lewis' big fry up beforehand.

No District & Circle Line to Sloane today; doesn't matter too much as I know which bus to take (used to take it to the Saatchi Gallery).

Good therapy session today: she reassured me that I am not a psychopath (something I've wondered and worried about for years).

#universitychallenge Ohhh, Imperial! You need to Keep Yourselves Alive, else Manchester will send YOU to the Seven Seas of Rhye!

#universitychallenge I bet Imperial are now singing inside: 'There's no time for us [in the final], there's no place for us [in the final], what is this thing that builds our dreams then slips away from us.....'

Off to London for psychotherapy session; will have Pret breakfast today as Oxford Street John Lewis was a letdown. Also need to buy steak knives; perhaps I shouldn't take them into the therapy room however (what will she think?!!).