Gay Springfield...
It was the 'gay marriage' episode of The Simpsons last night. Hilarious. No prizes for guessing who came out... "there goes my last lingering thread of my heterosexuality", indeed.
Last night Drew, Paul and I went to the National Gallery in London's glitzy West End to see the current Caravaggio exhibition showing there.
Microsoft have released details of their new Xbox 360 console. There's an MTV programme all about it at 8pm tonight.

Prize for most useful (?) Bluetooth gadget of the week must go to this little hoo-ha.
So how was it? The first new Doctor Who television episode for 16 years (not counting that American funded telemovie with Paul Gann in 1996)? Was it any good? Did it break all the rules? Were there gay Daleks? Was it too jokey? Too self-referential? Too cheap? Wobbly sets? Wobblier acting? Was it even worthy of it's own heritage?

As Mark has been going to the gym most mornings Graham and I thought we’d do a bit of shopping. I say ‘a bit’ – I actually bought some t-shirts, a Polo cap and various items of underwear. We walked all over Sydney’s lovely downtown shopping district and stopped occasionally for beers and / or coffees.