First exam out of the way on Thursday just gone. Philosophy of Sex. I'd read loads about rape and paedophilia, so when a question about the link between sexual morality and the notion of consent came up I high-fived myself, mentally, in my head. Or summat.

It was then off to Leicester for the evening.. Work treated our department to a posh meal at The Case that evening, it was a bit nice...

Starter: Spiced Aubergine, Spinach and Sweet Potato Cake, with tomato and coriander sauce.

Main: Loin of Venison with Roasted Sweet Marinated Onions, all on Bubble and Squeak.

Dessert: Raspberry and Baileys Crème Brulee.


We didn't even have to stump up for our own drinks..which was good, 'cause it would've been £50 per head easily with the food in overall.

After the restaurant action had oiled the cogs of joy, I met up with Lee and James down the Lansdowne for hot Weezer air guitar action (they had the 'Blue Album' on), and then off to 60s/70s night at the Fanny. Boogieabundance ensued, as I seemed to forget I'd gotta get up at 7:30 the next morning.

This evening I slept to try and get some defudgedness into my cranium but, alas, I was still spazzy. So off to nodfordshire now, and tomorrow will come and save my bot-bot.

The new Deerhoof EP is a bit great btw. 'Green Cosmos' rules the Earth with jolity and a side order of faggots.