My friend Ben?

This is a quick mobi shot of my mate Ben - strange lad.

My mate Ste came round to help me shift the soil in to a bigger skip. Now Ste and Ben share a house, so on his way out Ste ask's Ben what he is up to and would he help us with the soil, Ben replies no as he has an important essay to write - fair enough we all say.

An hour or so later Ste and I have finished our little job and I drop Ste back at his house. We see Ben's car is still there so I pop in just to say hello, now I may be wrong but this doesn't look in any way like writing an essay to me, being all tucked up on the couch with a blankie. I still love him tho!