I very nearly forgot about this. I was in Newcastle at Northumbria University and walked through the town centre. My hunger automatically lead me to Gregs (I followed all the high-visibiliyt jackets in there) and I was gunning for a steak bake. Gutted when I ralised at the last minute that I couldn't eat meat, and I'm told that there's meat in steak. I left in a huff BUT - I forgot a sticky bun.
I had to make a special supermarket trip at 4pm. It appeared at first that they were all out of the sticky buns, but there, nestled in the corner, was a pair of Belgian Buns. Jonny appreciated his as we munched them in the office. But now my keyboard is sticky.
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