Sounds like the perfect meal following a good walk.
Got to admit, while carrying Clayton in the freezing cold I was having fantasies about a roast dinner in a pub with a nice fire going.
I was sat in a block of 14 tube seats, with six other blokes, and we all just naturally sat down to that nobody was next to anybody else, nobody was opposite any body else. The perfect etiquette zigzag. Its mathematical beauty cheered me up.
A day (actually two days) where all of our digital department get to get out of the office and pretty much work on any ideas that they like. And drink free beer.
As a bonus, the hack day committee (which I'm on) has been put forward for a Facebook hack day to make up for the fact that we too busy organising to hack ourselves. I bet Facebook has pizza.
I'm trying to convince the rest of the committee that we should come up with a hack that will claw back some of the advertising revenue that has been siphoned off us by FB.
I am the proud owner of a new second hand armchair that's also a recliner and a rocking chair. It's one of the most incredible things I've ever been able to call my own. I just paid to have it professionally steam cleaned and it even looks the part now. Will it dry before the football though?