Planet Mad

This evening's good bits: spoke to Hugh, who phoned from Sweden; wrote some reports that aren't due in for simply AGES; played some very credible snooker; am now sitting blogging and eating Nutella out of the jar (grim I know, but one of my little pecadillos - sorry). Maybe the Good Luck Fairy is smiling down on Planet Mad. I'm sure the Bad Luck Chicken is lurking round the corner though, so don't feel too jealous.