Small things amuse small minds

It doesn't take much to make me happy ... today I discovered the existence of felt finger puppet greeting cards.

All it took was one pat of the felt, and before I knew it I'd bought the snail finger puppet card, dubbed it Bertrand and run around the office insisting that everyone admire it.

Which would be rather pathetic, if two other staff members hadn't promptly vanished to the nearest news agent to buy their own felt finger puppets.

Yup. It's gotta be Friday!