Wastrels
Last night after the Shadows pub quiz (my team didn't even place, but the informed consensus was that this was due to some sizable irregularities in the judges arithmetic) Ryan come over to watch some quality comedy (or 'quamedy'). We had a good time but drank what ended up being a reasonable quantity of brandy. Consequently, I felt more fragile today than I usually consider optimal for a Wednesday. Our dinner was a bag of bhuja mix, which was notable because amongst the normally proportioned morsels was a large nugget of purest bhuja, which we instantly decided was too precious to be eaten. About half an hour after the unremarkable bhuja ran out we changed our minds and split it.