One is the magic number

I had a bit of a rough head this morning. A trip to the SMWS and an impromptu meeting with Scobes was the cause (the SMWS, not Scobes).

My last day of freedom before returning to work (which I constantly remind myself is a four letter word) was spent lazing, I did manage to make it out for a wander whereupon I spied this. Blip done, go home for comfort food and movies. Taken and the new Star Trek back to back. Bubblegum viewing. Result.