Snooker loopy

Snooker didn't last quite as long as we would have liked last night. Mainly because one of the contenders couldn't pot a ball to save his life. Next year, we'll probably revert to seeing the earlier rounds.

So we went to the Red Lion at 9pm. Which was very smoky, but otherwise good. Think Nick was disappointed that I couldn't provide any hot babes for him in the pub.

It's been a strange week starting with my decision to make an early move to my new department and ending with my trip to London which went well.

Lots of stuff planned now in the run-up to Christmas. Including, until last week, unexpected trips to the fine city of Norwich.