I have been brought McDonalds porridge and orange juice for breakfast.  This pleases me as we've now run out of Weird Marmalade from M.  The porridge is because I was up at ridiculous o'clock this morning.  Giving serious thought to going back to bed.

Had an afternoon packed with Vampires and Werewolves followed by an evening with more of the same, courtesy of G. I can see the distinct advantages of being a werewolf over a vampire but I just can't get round the idea that werewolves are so dam hairy.  And they drool.  And I bet they smell.  Plus, vampires are sexier.

Waitrose, let this be a lesson to you.  Always check posters from the outside too...