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Spotting the signature page of a contract for employment with UBS in the gutter outside Sainsburys. |
@MichaelBarley I will have to try that but my supply of Tim Tams has run out. Wikipedia says a Penguin may work so I will experiment! |
Soothing the Wire-shaped hole in my life with Louis in Philly. |
Finishing the karaoke on a high note. |
Trying to type with a plaster on my right index finger. I cut myself on my key while taking it out of my pocket and the gash bled for ages. |
Enjoying the architecture far more than the art at the new Saatchi gallery. |
Culling old bras. |
Returning from bra fitting with yet more beautiful boulder holders. Back size now down to same as at age 11 but cup size bigger than ever. |
Killing time in Partridges while waiting for @ashok. This place makes Waitrose look common. Great treats for Christmas pressies. |
Amused that a colleague interviewed a doctor from the town of my birth. That’s the first (and probably last) time that place is on the list.... |
Finding another excuse to sleep for longer: exercise and sleep reduce cancer risk http://tinyurl.com/6jcshp |
Our local Waitrose is being refurbished but one may phone up and ask to be driven to one of the two other RBKC branches and then home again! |
Inspecting a mummified banana found on top of the kitchen units. Nobody knows when or how it got there. That explains the Drosophila colony. |
Stripping a broken umbrella I found on the street because its long wooden hook will be perfect for fruit picking. Grateful for strong winds. |
Loving OSS 117. It was a spy film with the dose of silliness, innuendo and camp that I needed to erase the memory of quantum of solace. |
Escaping from a chap trying to pull me while I'm standing next to @ashok. |
Loading the dishwasher and getting ready for bed. |
Sending the last party guest off with brownies and muffins. |
Dying for the loo but can't tear myself away from the telly. |
Listening to McCain concede. |
