Shane (darned poker addict) managed to start up a game during what was supposed to be an evening of coffee and chatting about lives, universes and whatnot. It was okay I suppose, but when you've got that many people playing (well, actually, always) it gets dull. And I won, for the people who were out comparatively early it's basically hours of sitting around with no-one to whom to talk (because no-one talks about anything interesting during the poker game).

Oh, defeated grams as pool as well, though only by 2:1.

We have baklava and coffee cake to last the week. Bit of brie and crackers left over too.