...that I feel ever so slightly nauseous... and it's not because of the day...
You see, some pesky company have put one of those "donate a quid and take a bag of snacks" things in the office.
I keep being sure I'll behave myself and leave the snacks alone.
But then the raisins in their youghurt coated glory call out to me...
Eat me...
Eat me...
Eat me...
(Behave Nick, yes I AM sure it's the raisins...)
...and I succumb...
Then promise I'll never eat them again.
Until next time.
Darn you, raisins, DARN YOU TO HECK!









mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....rasins.....mmmmmmm