FML

.. as the kids say. My Christmas hamper sized pack of Haribo is all gone, finished my book (Patrick Suskind's Perfume - words cannot describle how difficult, and enjoyable, this book was for me) and (yes, I'm such a Brit, I must mention the weather) - it's fucking freezing. Not even December, and it's doing the deep and crisp and even nonsense out there. 

In other news,things occupying my mind are ...

1. The Machinist. Probably the best film I have ever seen.

2. Why are men such a bunch of personality disordered areseholes

3. Haribo, and how to eat it without getting fat(ter).

4. How to dismantle a pomegranate correctly.