Personally, I blame the Pope. And I see that he'll be in London on Saturday, which should make my trip rather... interesting. I don't think we'll be in the same area though, which is good, cos if I was anywhere near him I don't think I'd be able to resist the urge to start singing the Pope Song.
Also, my dentist approves of my wine drinking. I had a check up on Monday and he noticed my tongue was discoloured. I said it was probably due to the wine I'd had the night before and he said "Good, that's good for you." So yay for dentist-approved drinking!
And finally, I once again got to shock someone by telling them my age. One of the people I work with thought I was 20. Hee.