- Are there are any more beautiful three words in the world than Final Clearance Sale? Suddenly all the most colourful, cheapest tat in the world can be yours!
- I have a new neighbour. She came to the door yesterday to ask when the bins are taken out and which days the binmen come, and already I think I've exchanged more words with her than I ever did with my previous neighbour. She seemed quite suprised and bewildered by the lack of a washer and dryer, but also seems like the kind of person who will take in her own mail. And she changed the lightbulb in the hallway. I think this will go quite well.
- Really the best part about the time after Christmas is clearance Christmas chocolate. I'm aware that the bags of Thorntons mishapes aren't really particularly cheap at £1.99, but still I get to have 200g of broken chocolate figures to snack on. Mmm, Santa's leg...
- Today there was actual sunshine, that I saw and walked in. And when I finished work there was a bit of blue in the sky. It was like some kind of magic. I CALL IT THE MAGIC OF SUN.
- Stephen Mangan has been given his own show on Thursday nights and is on TV again. This is very good. He is QUITE BEAUTIFUL. ALL THE TIME. He's a recovering alcoholic who isn't terribly impressed with his AA group, or life without alcohol. Mostly he accidentally seduces people and has to go hide upstairs when it all goes wrong. And wears jackets. OH. IT'S GREAT.
- La Senza did not have underwear in the size I wanted. Wilkinsons do not have a hand towel in the colour I want. A pox on them.
- There is a Cross-Gen/Incest Porn Battle here that includes prompts for Veronica Mars but not any for Aaron/Logan. What the hell, mostly?
- Never Mind the Buzzcocks is still very good. Am I wrong in thinking that the singer guy tonight looked a bit Sylar-ish? Like if Sylar suddenly decided he wanted to be in a British semi-famous indie band? Can anyone who watched it remember the second intro he and Phil did though? I remember knowing it, but can't remember what it was (hmph).