Despite fixing my email, I'm feeling very grumpy, despite a fine lunch with a colleague and the sunshine. Normally in these moods I'd buy some obscure indie or more books online, but even tweedy consumerism's not cutting it these days. Though I did just buy the new St. Vincent album.
Clearly food is the answer. I'm going to buy as many varieties of pulses and beans as I can find and cook an enormous chilli, washed down with a fine Gewürtztraminer (screw you, wine buffs) or something similar. And catch the Dr. Who repeat because it's one of the things I sacrificed to keep kids safe at the UK School Games the other day.