was stolen from the backstage wardrobe when I was a guest on the Weakest Link. When I realised I had left it, I texted the woman who was escorting us around the studio, but she never got back to me. It may not be cool, but if you've got long thin legs you can get away with it anyway.
The tree got a fungal infection and had to be cut down. Getting the spot of Blue Peter changed the path of my life.
Maybe I don't exercise it enough; perhaps I should get one of those bizarre video games that help train your mind. I have surreal dreams, so much so that I can never make head nor tail of them.