| Wednesday, January 08, 2003 |
 | I should take some photos of this, and maybe even head into town to see snowy Trafalgar Square (with its snowy roadworks), but that would involve leaving the comparative toastiness of my study. Tricky tricky tricky....
Meanwhile, met schoolfriends - Russ, Damien and Isaac - for pub quiz last night at the Frog and Forget-Me-Not, home apparently of breast-enlarging coffee. We kicked ass. More precisely, we cocked the music round and were honestly surprised when we won, but the principle's good. More disturbingly, Isaac won the raffle for the second time in a row - I think we worked out the likelihood of that occuring as about 64,000 to 1, thus making him the Messiah. Fact. It's been a while since I did a pub quiz. Or threw a snowball - a recollection sparked by the sight out of the window of a tiny urchin lobbing one at a car. I did in fact make a snowball on instinct yesterday, before realising that I was really too old to chuck it at random people. If tinies, I am a bully, if grown-ups a statistic.
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