I'm feeling terribly embarrassed, but I have to confess that I quite like the new Pussycat Dolls track. I don't know why. It's very 80s, and yet it tugs away at the brain, like a fishing hook that's been carelessly inserted through the left ear. Normally I'd rate them roughly on a par with McFly, which is to say they're garbage. Oh well!
Colonel Gaddafi - he's a slightly strange fellow, isn't he. Apparently, he's just claimed that Coca Cola is African, being made predominantly from African plants, and therefore he is entitled to a share of all their profits. He reminds me a little bit of the character from the asian sketch show 'Goodness Gracious Me', who is convinced that everyone and everything on the planet is Indian. "Superman - Indian!" Gaddafi, remember, is the man who remains convinced that Shakespeare was an Arab.
Had a very good housegroup last night. We spent some time filming a sketch invloving a wedding scene, and I went and chipped one of Keren's expensive-looking wine glasses. 
