Getting every question wrong on University Challenge (I'm not usually this bad), and trying to work out why the York team have a large rubber duck on the table.
I haven't seen UC lately, but the presence of the rubber duck I would have thought is obvious: it's transport home afterwards.
I am currently imbibing a bottle of Timothy Taylor Landlord as a well-deserved treat after having been one of the last shoppers to leave Waitrose this evening, and having delivered Phyllis's shopping to her prior to bringing ours home.
Must have an early night because I'm getting up at 6 a.m. in order to have
methotrexate alendronic acid and breakfast prior to catching
a train three trains to Ipswich, whence I will be cycling home.