Last weekend I went into town and got a World Cup Sticker book whilst giving Corinne clear instructions that she had to as well and then we could have lots of fun with stickers. So I've had mine about a week and the Breakfast Show were still refusing to give Carrie a sticker book before finally announcing that since they'd all got one and given one to Jo Whiley and her team, there were none left but she could have the England sticker book, which is obviously not as much fun because she would have no one to swap with but herself. Eventually after more comments about the fact that she was a girl, I decided was going to send a sticker book to Radio 1 HQ purely so Carrie could whack Dave round the head with it. And as I had to go into town in order to go home for a day, I got one and sent it; though not before I'd spent half an hour trawling round town looking for the Post Office that no longer seemed to have been where I remembered it to be, so obviously had grown legs and moved.

Sure enough, this morning the Breakfast Show was full of sticker fun, and even in my I've-had-twenty-minutes-sleep-all-night-but-it's-all-good I didn't miss a shoutout from Carrie despite her getting my name slightly wrong by deciding to replace the 'e' with an 'a' but I forgive her because a) people get Corinne's name wrong all the time, b) she is one of my heroes, even if I'm still not sure of the definition of that word, c) when I scrawled an accompanying letter, it was six in the morning so my writing was probably illegible and d) she gave me a shoutout and even in my refusal to sleep state, that was good...until the landline phone rang ensuring I missed the next ten minutes of all round sticker fun on international Radio 1.