Dirty McDonalds

Dirty, dirty food - isn't it?

My pal Cami and I were given subliminal McD's advertising (shouts of 'go get McDonalds') by our colleagues on our way out to lunch today, and we succumbed.

A quarter pounder and chips later and we're feeling sick and greasy. I have a full afternoon of running around London to do, too - but it'll be more like lugging myself around town lethargically at this rate.

Could still go a bit of cake though.....