Roll on May 28 and the opening of the Sex And The City movie. I'm don't think I've been this excited about seeing a film since Titanic came out. Seriously!

The girls and I are going to make a night of it, starting with cocktails at our current favourite place in Soho. I know exactly what I'm going to wear and have bought a brand new pair of Jimmy Choo Loren patent pumps especially for the occasion. Carrie would be proud!

I can't wait to see if my heroine gets her happy ending. And what about man-eater Samantha? I wonder if time has tamed her wild ways. Apparently they've all moved on since the series. I'm really looking forward to seeing what they're all up to these days.

And in case you're wondering why the film's world premiere on Monday is in London rather than New York, it's apparently all down to scheduling. In fact the men in charge say the Big Apple bash will be even bigger than the British unveiling. Hmm, maybe I should be angling for a ticket to that one, too...

I can't help feeling a little smug, though, that the first global screening will be in the UK - and a whole two weeks before the red carpet is rolled out in America!