Proof, if you need it, that He is risen. There's a step ladder. And he really did have a beard and sandals. The world is coming to an end on Friday, by the way. I think that's what he was banging on about.
Not a patch on his wife, of course, but she's pretty cute nonetheless. Wall art at its fineset.
It is lunchtime. Tony Cone has spilled yoghurt all down his front and all the other cones are laughing at him. Poor Tony. Meanwhile back in the office, darkness lurks.