Let it glow, let it glow, let it glow
What better way to spend a Saturday than walk up to the noodle bar, have lunch, wonder round the castle grounds and Colchester, buy GTA IV, go to the pub, stay there for 4 hours, eat Nandos, come back, drool over CBT and then break out the glowsticks and glow bracelets (one of my friends asked if I could bring her some so I brought… lots :D) and turn the pub into an emporium of glow 
Even Cat joined in and was wearing a glow bracelet 
We also discovered CBT (who, apparently, I need to ask out - we’re working on that) loves glow sticks so I may have spent… er… a lot of money couriering in some glow bracelets for her for next week… and some glow pendents… and some glow necklaces… and some little glow sticks… Look, I have a soft spot for her, leave me alone
Lazy day today, play some GTA IV, possibly go to the Gym, see Iron Man, go to friends for dinner, sleep the sleep of the dead.
There is, erm, such a thing as too much of a good thing you know. The line between enthusiastic and obsessive is both fine and oft ill trod. Still you know this and care not IIRC.
Iron Man was surprisingly not rubbish, was pleased to see that Mr. Iron man himself uses the same laptop on his desk at work that I have at home. His Audi is a bit fancier though, maybe we could swap…
Problem is that thinks like the glow bracelets and necklaces only come in bulk. Given the cost of delivery I ordered a load of stuff for me too, it’s not all for her
I was pleased to notice he uses the same 30″ monitors as me
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