Sunday

For those not initiated into the Mudshakes fandom (thank you tboy!) - beware! I drank both of mine in 10 minutes each. Thank god I only had two in the house or the evening would've really gone to the dark side. As it was we ended up reading poetry to each other for few hours and I got all emotional. Mudshakes and hormones - it's that lovely, exciting rollercoaster time of the month when almost anything makes me cry.

I spent yesterday mostly writing, eating and reading my new purchases from Keegans - Christopher Fowler, who's billed as a horror writer. No reading yet though - chores beckon this morning.