Edy is hard at work 24/7 on Live Earth, hobnobbing with Al Gore and whatnot. He's been working until 9 or 10 every night...I got to see him last night at least for dinner. As I was walking to the bus stop to head to Oxford Street to meet him, he and his friend George from work drove up to the bus stop in the Live Earth Smart Car...there was hardly room for 3 of us so Edy had to sit in the boot (err...trunk)...cornpuff, Ruby...

You can almost, almost see Edy's coveted all-access pass to Live Earth. There are rumours my Justin will be playing. In which case, I must meet my Justin. By whatever means possible. If it means stuffing Edy in a closet and impersonating him for the day, so be it. My Italian accent is pretty good. Edy seems to be enjoying the trunk here. I will resist making any comments about having junk in my trunk.

Moi, dans le Smart Car. Sur Rue Tottenham Court.