It's handy to have these things ready for when you just can't be arsed cooking, isn't it? Sorry about your dad.
I've got the day off tomorrow and I'm harbouring thoughts of staying up half the night watching cricket. However, that will obviously have to mean not getting too fired in and passing out at 11, so it's a 50:50 ball, really.
I meant sorry you're feeling all sad, not sorry he's dead. Although I am obviously sorry he's dead. You know what I meant.
Fair point on the cricket. It's 12 until 8am. It certainly represents an excellent opportunity for falling asleep drunk on the sofa without having to feel shabby about it.