- The drunken lady on the bus who, in amongst bellowing out showtunes, berated the other travellers for being so glum. 'What's the matter with you all?' she asked. 'It's Saturday night!' It's not Saturday night. Not at all.
- Red wellies keeping my feet dry - a key strategic decision in my day.
- A new notebook.
- Knowing that I'm going to do half an hour more work and then curl up in bed.
- Really, really puerile humour.
Monday 9 February 2009
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