Saturday - spent £180 on a pair of specs, in the hope that they'd stop my eyes getting so tired while working on VDUs - it seems to work, but it'll take a while to get used to wearing them. And just to prove my capabilities at looking after glass objects, I just broke my trusty old cafetierre (the little one that lives at work, not the shiny new one at home). Having just rediscovered the joys of good coffee, this is a Bad Thing. A trip to the Grafton Centre will therefore follow in a few minutes, after which pictures of me in glasses will appear somewhere 'round here.
Update: Sold out, sold out, closed, sold out, closed; townies are a PITA (I am *not* the fscking Crow) as are motorists who decide to stop and have an argument in the middle of Newmarket Road, and taxi-drivers need to be reskilled as bovine excrement technicians.
Update 2: Pics now added to my album.