Sink Into Morbid, Cynical Reflection On How

More Than Two Years After Mad About The Boy Was Published, The [bridget Jones's Baby: The Diaries ] Movie Started Coming Together. I Felt Better About The Material, And Found Myself Writing A Letter From Bridget To Her Son: Explaining The Original Story Of How He Came To Be, From His Own Mum.

When Bridget [jones] Does Finally Get Pregnant, She 's Bound To Mess It Up, But What I Tried To Show Is The Importance Of Love And Kindness Rather Than Perfection, And The Importance Of Support From Friends Who Help You To Laugh At Your Mistakes And Pick Yourself Up Afterwards.

I Hate Christmas. Everything Is Designed For Families, Romance, Warmth, Emotion And Presents, And If You Have No Boyfriend, No Money, Your Mother Is Going Out With A Missing Portuguese Criminal And Your Friends Don't Want To Be Your Friend Anymore, It Makes You Want To Emigrate To A Vicious Muslim Regime, Where At Least All The Women Are Treated Like Social Outcasts. Anyway, I Don't Care. I Am Going To Quietly Read A Book All Weekend And Listen To Classical Music.

I'd Been Working On The [bridget Jones's Baby: The Diaries Material] For Years, First, In The Independent Newspaper Columns And Then In The Various Versions Of The Movie Scripts.

I Tend To Take [ To Bridget Jones Diaries] Something That Nearly Happened, Or Might Have Happened, And Then Exaggerate It To Make It Funny And To Make It Tie Into The Themes.