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I'm coming down with the same lurgy half Canberra has and I'm not worried yet (though I ought to be). No, I'm entirely concerned about other things. Haunted pizza, for one. A lovely ayurvedic scent a student gave me today, for another. My food history competition, for a third (some of you were going to send me entries, if I remember correctly - you still have 3 days).

What I'm thinking about most, though, is that one of my favourite movies of all time is The Yellow Submarine and it contains not a single speaking female character.