What I really mean is the lunch. forget making my pack-up egg mayonnaise sandwiches, (YES I do love them, we're not in the playground now, don't be a hater.) this is an excuse to majorly chow down on someone else's dollar.
We shot in provision studios in Londons trendy Hoxton. That's right all you shoreditchers, we know where it's at.
We opted for number 4 and when I say we I mean I. #selfisheater. Obvs I wanted option 6 #northernerslovepork but since I'm on a pork ban (ham NOT included) I went for the chicken. Snoresville.
We ate Al Fresco and before you ask no that isn't THE Jon Rochas, that's our superstar makeup artist Kenneth #sohdelicious. He ain't bad cook either.
Afterwards we got straight back to work. (for that read .....played the lookalike game)
I went for a classy spice girl homage #passtheunionjack
While Chris who normally rocks the 'David Dickinson ' look,(God, does that boy love a tan?!) has undergone a small reinvention.
Watch your back Sandler. There's a new little Nicky in town.