Sunday 6 March 2011: Van der Graaff
Feeling much better today, thankfully, but feeling guilty for being a crap dad yesterday. So I took Bella to see Yogi Bear (good fun, albeit predictable - 7/10).
Popped into Fat Face on the way back, where she disappeared into the middle of a display of jackets. I think her jumper reacted with whatever they were made out of, because she emerged with a serious negative charge.
Not sure what the death metal face is all about. Maybe it becomes unavoidable when your electrons outbalance your protons to such a large degree.