A bit of a BAFTA report...
Didn't get to bed until 3 AM so here is a bleary-eyed report...it certainly felt like a night of 1000 stars at the Royal Opera House last night - they all looked styled and primped to within an inch of their death... gorgeous and handsome [especially a wet Bradley Cooper and Ben Affleck] as we walked up the red carpet snowflakes and raindrops mixed with the sparkle.
Jennifer Lawrence was right behind us on the red carpet and it was astounding to hear this barrage of people shouting "Jennifer, Jennifer".
I hoped Hugh Jackman would win best actor but Daniel Day Lewis obviously was a worthy winner - his acceptance speech was very funny. Despite loving Argo I hoped Les Mis would get best film. Emmanuelle Riva was outstanding in Amour but I hoped Jennifer Lawrence would win that for Silverlining Playbook.
The only person who went a bit dizzy with her win was Anna Hathaway accepting best supporting actress... thought she was about to do a Gwyneth Paltrow.
Stephen Fry excelled as he always does with his wit, charm, warmth and self-deprecation.
After the awards it was on to the Grosvenor House Hotel for a wonderful dinner and dancing to the DJ.
As the Golden Hollywood glitterati would say it was "simply fabulous" - a night I'll never forget... and certainly a night my feet will never forget...ouch, a 'foot spa' wouldn't go amiss after being a bit cramped in very high heels.
No tips today as it was so late last night - but have a happy Monday and look after yourself, Pamx