Today I went to Tate Britain to see the Frank Aurebach exhibit. I've never found his work very appealing, and he's so well regarded I thought I might be missing something. No, whatever he's got. I'm pretty blind to it. Meh. (I only had to pay £6.50, though, with my new Art Pass.)
X-FILES was totally lame, last night. No proper scary ones, so far, and what's the matter with Scully. Is it her alien DNA getting stronger? She seems quite strange.
I bought a bottle of amaretto Skinny Syrup in TK Maxx, for four quid. No sugar, no calories, to liven up my coffee. Mmm, it's lovely.