For years now I've enjoyed the University Boat Race. Wilson only found out about it last night, but since then has been looking forward to seeing 16 men pitched muscle-to-muscle against each other. When the race started, he was astonished to see only two boats - he'd been expecting 16 rowers in 16 boats.
I've always supported Oxford, and W chose to do so too, because 'they have a nicer colour', so we both feel totally robbed by the result. What a fiasco!
I'm just getting Wilson's Easter Egg ready for tomorrow. It's a Thornton's Dark Chocolate egg, filled with ants.
You'd be surprised how difficult it is to make ants go somewhere they don't want to go - I keep telling them it's only until tomorrow, but still they keep escaping from the egg.