'ello Dave

Sitting in my new coat until the flat heats up, which may never happen. For an extremely small box, it's remarkably cold. Possibly a result of the two external walls.

Measuring for bridesmaids' dresses for Desdemona's wedding was much less tiresome than I'd expected it to be. It was a case of try on the fitting dress (which didn't fit me by the length of a small continent), have three measurements taken and wait for Des to pay, which took longer than all four of us being fitted. Choosing the colours was far more contentious, until we worked out that if the colours were a little bit darker than pastel, they'd go together much better and no one would have to wear the dreaded peach or yellow.

Des has agreed to a reading challenge. In exchange for her reading Dawkins cover to cover, I have to read 'The Case for Creation'. Know thy enemy, what.