I have officially had too much caffeine today.
I never really believed that Coke contained caffeine (at least the kind that bothered me) until today, after having drank two big glasses of ice cold Coke washed down with some French pressed Benguet coffee. Now I'm all jittery. And watching the complete third series of Black Books doesn't help either. Now my thoughts have an Irish accent I have the urge to open a bookshop just so I can chase customers out.
Oh look, a dead badger!