Right, it's just hit me that this is the last day that I'll be staying in this flat, and that in only a few hours I'm going to throw everything else I can think of into my suitcase, dismantle the computer that's served me well for two and a half years, and begin to transport us both to America in pieces (mentally or physically). I'm off to curl up in a corner.

The game's going quite well, though. MMF2 arrived this morning in the toughest-looking DVD case I've ever seen. It's just as well I don't have a camera any more, or you'd probably get a picture of me hugging the box.

And I'd forgotten about the things I had left over in the fridge. I am now having, for my dinner, one entire cucumber.