The dogz, the pigz, the su doku, the running and I suppose the dissertation (since that's what I'm supposed to be doing with my 'spare' time), all have competition from some funny little green-haired chappies, who have been hurling themselves off cliffs, hacking through mountain ranges, digging tunnels, scaling walls, building bridges and going splat on a computer somewhere near me.
I want to be a lemming. Seems like such a thought-free, blissful existence. I think I'd rather like to be one of the wall-climbing ones; failing that a parachutist. I wouldn't want to be a blocker cos that's just crap and you don't get to squeal 'yippeeeee!' at the end.