Almost made it to the end of the week and a few steps closer to Christmas. Last night we went for a meal with the folks and the waiter obviously thought that Mrs Folky was too hot, so tipped the contents of her wine over her. So after leaving the restaurant all you could smell was the wino as she walked to the car, well she can always suck it out of her clothes if she needs a drink.

And today the local sandwich company delivered a turkey meal in a polystyrene pot to the office, yum yum.