It's Saturday (still).

I was just in bed and realised that I'd nothing for today. I'm going to sneak this one in under the line. The most interesting things that happened to me today? I made a rice pudding (secret: plenty of grated nutmeg, a pinch of cinnamon and a snifter of chilli flakes just to wake the palette up) and sorted my socks out. I hate sorting my socks out, it's a pain. You have to go through each one and match it up with any one of the other socks until you've whittled them all down and you have a load left that don't belong anywhere and you hide them in a cupboard. I'd put this off for so long I've just stuffed 42 pairs of socks in my drawer.

Fun times. Who says Saturdays need to be boring, eh?