The secret life of me...

Is ok - my chicken (well, chicken livers actually) arrived and I ate them all up...

Now I look like this:

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I'm having Nandos today...

A new boy in the office has been duped/coerced into going to fetch spicy chicken for everyone.
Hope he's clever enough to bring the right things back.
I think he is - he's quite tall, at least, which I am choosing to interpret as a good sign...

In other news - LBF was told today that he's managed to secure three years worth of research funding from EPSRC (research council type people), which is multo fantastico!
The proposal and interview preparation were quite painful (for him, not me...) and he's v v v clever, so he definitely deserves it!
He'll have to be effectively his own boss from when it starts, which might be a good thing... Think it probably won't make so much difference - he'll still need to muster a very large amount of self-motivation (there's no way I could do something like that - I require external motivation, such as the fact that I might be sacked if I don't do any work) but will still have support from his 'team' at university.
He's away tonight, so I guess I'll have to save the (expensively delicious) champagne for tomorrow when he's back ;-)

Where's my tasty chicken???

Am hungry