A nice thing happened to me today. I was buying a bottle of wine for the kind person who was forced to drive all the way to Cambridge to pick me up when I stupidly missed my train last Sunday, and the Marks & Spencers lady said, apologetically, "I'm going to have to ask you your age..." YES! I am 28! I nearly danced a jig.
Also,
clara_swift gave me a first for my Stupid Essay about Busted.
But my right eyelid has been twitching annoyingly all day.
Right. On with stuff.