If they could make flavour pellets that just sat on your tongue...but no, I enjoyed and still enjoy chewing too, and the mix of textures and flavours flowing into each other and even temperatures combining.

The swallowing bit is where it starts to get icky. And as my stomach likes to remind me every now and again, the œsophagus is on its side, not my tongue's. So when it doesn't want food, it doesn't matter how good it tastes--there will be no swallowing.

I have had my offer on rent for that flat I went to see accepted. Yippe.

Congrats! Dude, you get to make an offer on rent over there? That's great.

Cheers PC. And Yep. I gave them £25 a month less than they wanted and demanded the carpets be cleaned. I am such a rental diva.

Today I'm 25, Ackers on DRIVE, another actress sent me a lovely memail, and I have a shiny flat. I'm TOTALLY going to buy cheesecake and pig the fuck out today.

Just finished watching this week's Unit. Am I to understand that fox alpha is code for fucking A?

I liked Blaine saying that he wasn't an officer-- it keeps the show in context. We don't need to know the politics of what happens, so much as the mechanics.

Okay, off to doze in front of Dirt.

Happy birthday! Have some cheesecake.

Cheesecake is the gods food.

It's ambrosia, actually.

Cheesecake is the gods food.

In a Soylent Green kind of way?

When I stop to think about the fact that cheesecake is made of cream cheese, it's kind of gross.

...but it tastes so good...