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Happy birthday m'dear, may it rain Double Deckers and Ambrosia for you.

C'mon...

San Francisco, baby! But seriously: https://maps.google....square&ie=UTF-8

Local Chinese restaurant - always empty, blatantly a front for dodgy dealings - has recently started offering a (small) buffet. They close after lunch and reopen at 6pm. Passed by the other day at about 3pm and the buffet food was standing out uncovered in the window, soaking up the rays. Appetising.

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Buzzing. Just got in from a marvellous concert at the Royal Albert Hall.

Sieneke

Woke up in a shitty mood, but ten minutes of leafing through the Stokoeshop gallery has got me right back on track. I can thoroughly recommend it.

Herpy even more belated!

Bit late now, but the answer would have been no anyway. Never out that side of town really - it's Brick Lane or bust, baby! Also congrats to our resident brainboxes.

She is, if only by proxy, a Dark Knight fan. Why do you even need to ask this question?

As you say, you're on your way out of town. If you can arrange a meeting in a safe haven with no telephone numbers or Facebook details exchanged and a trusted friend and/or colleague and/or family member and/or social worker on a nearby table to listen in for your safeword and/or facial expressions of creeping doom and/or cries of OH GOD NOOOO, I say go for it. Full Joker facepaint is obligatory though. It's clearly what the dad wants.

Also no throw-in towel action from Stoke away. That was my highlight of the year.

Incidentally, the official DVD has some typically cheap and nasty bits of "commentary" when it comes to the non-Sky games. Right now there appears to be someone called "Rod Legger" playing up front for Wigan.

Sofas and gadgets are smashing though, when given the appropriate amount of time and consideration. And avoidance tactics are something any of us with a hefty Toontastic post count knows a thing or two about. Besides, we're not allowed to marry. Which is probably for the best. Imagine the preparations...

On reflection and taking your advice into consideration, I'm cracking open a bottle of Bulgarian merlot and sticking on the season review DVD.

Argh. Moving on Saturday. Need to pack and stuff, which is fine, just has to be done. But getting the better half to agree on which sofas to buy for the new place is like pulling teeth. I'm happy with whatever, don't really mind how it's laid out even if the living room is a bit of an awkward shape. Whereas he's using 3D imaging software to work out all the permutations and put off the act of actually making a decision.

It's defaulted and urgently needs a bailout.

I see what you've Dunlop there.

Prove it.

Stop being so backhanded, it'd serve you better. It's hardly the line judge's fault he took a grand slam to the leg, the media should be taking advantage and making a racket about it.

I was thinking that too.