Probably more to do with the fact that I know it's my birthday coming up and I'm excited about it, rather than acticipating Guy Fawkes night, where the British celebrate a man being burned.
But yeah, I've had a great time this past week. All these lovely fireworks have being going off, I've been to a few firework shows, and I'm going to a bonfire party tomorrow, and I love the musty gun powder smell that it emits.
And to the creep on MSN who insists on irratating me and throwing petty insults at me, am I meant to be offended by being called a "Scottish bitch"?
Sticks and stones darling.