Venus flytrap

This morning I discovered that the plant on the kitchen window ledge had spat out the fly I fed to it 3 weeks ago. It was literally reduced to a fly-shaped husk with all the juicy bits extracted - nice. The only other noteworthy thing today was a routine hospital appointment for, quote, "3.31 pm". Having never had such a precise time for any appointment ever, I had great hopes of not having to wait around for once. Alas, my turn came at 4.07pm precisely. Not bad for the NHS though I guess.