Last night was pub quiz night. We did alright. I went to the loo just as the scores were being called and when I came back out my team were waving me to go down to see the quiz mistress – I thought we had won and I was to collect the prize; a £50 bar tab. Instead, as 7 teams had tied scores, my team had volunteered me for the tie breaker Dance Off. This came as a bit of a surprise! Anyway, there was nothing else to do but showcase my crazy mad "skills". I'm not sure if it was the brush offs, my impression of space invaders or the broken robot that sealed the deal, but we won!
Oh, and also – it's less than 11 weeks until Chrimbo!
