Oh hubris - my fatal flaw!! I felt so good, tucking into that big hot vindaloo while the pussies around me ate their biriyanis... I felt like a god compared to them!!

I don't feel so brilliant now. The wall of the office toilet is getting really boring to stare at, and my stomach feels like a washing machine. A washing machine on fire.

But guess what I fancy for lunch... Yes, I am a twisted masochist. *grins* (If anyone fancies joining me and works anywhere near Baker Street/Oxford Street/anywhere near that area, give us a yell...).

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