It's that time of year again

The time of year when I buy another pair of gorgeous boots. Seemingly inevitably, they are suede. It's like once I touch it I have to buy it, because otherwise my inability to put them down would cause problems.

Oh, and its also that time of year again as in, Children in Need. Having donated some money while watching, fascinated, a man sitting in a bath of water (clothed) with many small lobsters on him (that's what they looked like anyway, they were probably not actually lobsters) I can sit through the donate now ads without feeling too guilty.