I had a heart attack sandwich today.

It had lard in it. And that was it.

I can feel my arteries blocking up as I write. It was good though. It is my Italian version of last years double bacon, egg and black pudding sandwich.

I might have another tomorrow.

Last night we watched the final episode of Amici, a kind of Fame Academy thing. They have to dance as well though, and do a recital. It was particularly awful, but also quite hilarious.

Leon won. He could do great ballet.