Tis' the season to be jolly, I'm referring of course to The Great British Summer Strawberry season of course, not that Christmas nonsense everyone keeps going on about. Anyway my point, bought some delicious organic British strawberries today and OMFG remembered a jar of Green & Blacks chocolate sauce in the cupboard, frankly thank god I was on my own in the house, it was sooooo delicious, in the words of the Scissor Sisters it was filthy gorgeous. In fact as my flat mates would verify (if they weren't dipping their bodies in Glastonbury mud - is there a similarity?) I get 'special' feelings in my groin with certain foods and this was one!
Continuing a now occasional series of why I'm going to hell, I watched the news this evening and saw a story about a British coach crash in Belgium, thankfully no-one has died, but that didn't stop me sniggering when they showed a shot of the reverse of the coach and it had the name of the holiday company my friend works for on the back of it. It's not that funny is it? I mean I shouldn't even be writing about it should I, or admitting I laughed at the news, know hang on scrap that last bit, laughing at some of 'the news' is okay.