As they say in the 'Airplane!' film, I've picked a fine day to give up chocolate. I called round to Joes earlier this evening as his leg/knee was playing up, and he may have to go back into hospital. He is seeing how he gets on in the next couple of days, but before l headed back home, l was presented with a box of goodies that contained a mixture of chocolates from Cadbury's. Joe gets them free for some reason (maybe because he owned/owns shares?) but doesn't eat the stuff, so the FPO was happy, and l attacked the Liquorice Allsorts watching United pull back a 0-2 deficit to win 3-2 against Braga. What a pleasant evening. Now l'll have to find a place to hide the rest of the chocs or we will be sitting and stuffing our faces every night.