6am: Morning alarm shook me out of bed7 am: A quick shower and then, gym 9.30 am: Magazine shoot. Started on hair and make up. Hate this part... hate make-up... and my poor hair! (all that torture of blow drying, etc). Luckily, today's shoot is a beauty feature, so very little fuss and almost no make-up. The emphasis is on the face and beautiful jewellery. No princess: Have to slog for a living. That's reality10.30 am: Going through the jewellery... it is fit for a queen... pink diamonds are my weakness. Sigh! Well at least I can feel like a princess for a few hours12 pm: I take a break and wallop down a yummy club sandwich. Yummy! Down go the French fries!12.30 pm: God wearing these jewels comes so naturally to me... I'm having a blast... and these fab clothes...3 pm: Feel like I'm 5 again... Wearing pretty things and pretending I'm a princess locked in a castle waiting for my prince to rescue me... 5 pm: Shoot over. Back to reality in my humble track pants and tee shirt... no horse-drawn carriage but my car 6.30 pm: Reach rehearsal hall. Reality: Have to slog for a living. Not a princess after all. 9.30 pm: Back home feeling fresh, energized and happy. Good rehearsal10 pm: Having dinner with friends from Belgium: the land of diamonds 12 am: Back home, cleansing my face. My ritual before I sleep and put on night cream12.30 am: iPod playing Julio Iglesias's Mooonlight Lady, my fave song. Feeling like a Moonlight Lady, I turn off the lights...