I was baking brownies Tuesday, and Wednesday night I was ill, hence I'm not at work today and hence I didn't blog those days. Sorry.

I get ill too often. London is either a cesspit of germs, I'm a sickly weakling, or both. I won't, however, be going to the gym, so the paramedic can take it easy. Beechams' tabs, anyone?

Oh, and a very nice young man donated £30 to Gay Geeks last night, paying for a big chunk of that site's hosting fees (since I moved to the cheaper host). Nice to know people appreciate the site.

This has been on our fridge since it was delivered to us as a housewarming present from certain people. As a result, members of our household find themselves randomly shouting "HALLO!" and "FROM WINDSOR" in very bad fake plummy accents from time to time.

If it turns out, in ten years time, that the Yazoo brand of milk drinks is carcinogenic or causes alzheimer's or is in any way bad for you, I am completely screwed.

Mmmm, banana flavour.