There never appears to be quite enough words to sum up the craziness of Miss Winehouse. Her daily antics never fail to entertain and yesterday was no exception. 

Her evening started like most, visit after visit from pals on her busy doorstep. After smoking and chatting on the street, Amy hop footed her bandy legs when she spied a passing car and persuaded the driver to give her a lift. A quick spin later and the troubled singer was back, oddly confusing the awaiting photographers by returning in a light blue pair of shorts, when moments earlier they were black.

Winehouse wasn't back long before her dad Mitch showed up, ready to reign in his wild daughter. Having already tried to keep her in doors, he now locked her in with a burley man at the front door. Amy could be heard pleading to be allowed some fresh air, only to be told to stick her head out the back window! Anyone who rang her doorbell had to be given approval by the man on her door or just got told 'No'. Later, the guy went, but only when another big guy took his place. 

Looks like someone's been grounded by the don. Maybe she had a "why i like drugs and bad men" essay to complete for her rehab group.