Sunday 3rd December

An uneventful sunday consisting of pottering about and settling down to watch the lions share of Eastenders omnibus, which for one reason or another I haven't bothered to watch for a couple of weeks. Thought that I was going to get treated to the much publicised punch up at Ian Beale's wedding , although I think they must be spinning it out to next week instead.
Had some very unpleasant red sausages for tea, which I bought for a change because the other kind were sold out. Now I know why the other kind had sold out as they were horrible! The Mook and I were forced to scoff the rest of the fruit salad sweets that Andrew brought for us, to take the taste away.