Is it just me or do you think that Gordon Brown looks like a trout. Not the rainbow one, just yer ordinary common trout. Out of water.

I am out of here. I just hate the thought of having to get up tomorrow morning with the chickens. I dislike chickens. Especially the plucked ones. I'd rather cuddle up with my cat after he's done the rumba on my throat and breathed the stench of sardines in my face. And that brings me back to Gordon Brown. Something's wrong with his breathing - could it be that he needs gills? Or a bathtub full of water.

Yawn, I think I may have just bored myself into going to bed.