A few days ago, at work, I won a chocolate bar in a bet because someone didn't believe that Smarties contain lots of tiny crushed up beetles.
Hah! I win, thankyouplease.
The rampant DVD watching continues apace. This time I've been catching up with my yoof by watching the TV adaptation of Iain Banks' The Crow Road.
It was one of my favourite books as an early teen, and the TV version is ace. Now I'm craving some wide open spaces, away from London. Among other things.
I really must get out and do some exercise or something. With my ridiculously short walk to work, I'm really not stretching my body very much these days. But I'm not feeling very motivated. Pfffffffff. If it's not a bar, I'm not getting changed.