Class with a touch of sass
Adele shows effortlessly that pretentious conversation does not an interesting woman make. Instead. she is just her fucking self, and that self is fabulous. She flips from soothing songstress to foul-mouthed femme in 30 seconds flat. Watch:
And no one who loves Dolly Parton can be bad. And I also find the way she asks if the audience is alright incredibly comforting. I'm weird, I know, but that's exam-term soothing right there. Just shut out the revision and pretend she's talking to you.
Knowing that even someone as gorgeous and fabulous as her (I wasn't kidding, I really do adore her) gets kicked in the teeth too makes me feel less awful about my own life, and it should hopefully offer you some solace too!
I can sympathise, Adele, the Tesco checkout woman doesn't know who I am either...
And that's a very valuable lesson in grace, which even the best of us could do with a reminder of from time to time.