My favourite seat

My favourite seat. The weather helps. And the icing on the cake is The Guardian and a latte. But I blinked and missed the Angel.

Great,great,great pasta tonight. But I really don't need to hear about companion's IBS and other ailments, and certainly don't need to hear about it for 25 fecking minutes. Give me strength!

can't believe that I missed this great blip opportunity!