Poker night.

Well, it was a hard night, subjects covered were:

Independence (a surprising amount of yesses).
X Factor (has that lovely girl really gone?).
Professional Masterchef (Anton and Ross early favourites).

And rather sadly, a mutual colleague who shockingly
killed himself last week. All of us remembering him
as a good guy amongst the big wigs.

I didn't win a bean, but I know that money
really, really doesn't buy you happiness.