Ooh, oh dear. Today, dear diary, was a ‘boring dot day, i.e. it is insignificant.’ Honestly, what sort of a statement is that to be making? I went out at lunch time with a school friend (i.e. a friend from school, rather than a new sixth form friend – remember I didn’t really make any of those) and we sampled a baked potato from a wee shopping arcade known as the Victorian Arcade. How very twee!