We went to bed pretty late after getting over involved in prison programmes which nicely excused our massive lie-in. The only thing calling us to actually move was the promise of egg and bacon stack for breakfastlunch. We even had icing sugar to make it look like the ones from Conto. So good.

Once we actually got up Emma came round. We were all tired slash had no idea what to do because the weather was rubbish. We lay on the bed deliberating what to do. Katie henna'd my hand and we eventually walked to the shop to get stuff to make cookies, made cookies then Emma left and Laura came, had dinner, painted nails, watched the chicken shop (great programme), chatted to Katie's housemates before they went out, danced to Bevs and Bill Withers, watched some of Babel, got told interesting bin boy stories about the girls night out when they got home, slept.