Eh, Lalsy, that's a very restrained way to eat them. :)
We had no Walnut Whips (surprise, surprise) but I did find a bag of dark choc peppermint creams in the cupboard, so I feel better now. 
BTM, well, we are crepeys, after all - we're bound to repeat ourselves every so often.
Glad to hear you have had some good news.
I don't know Cherry Lips and I never knew about multi-flavoured Frys chocolate cream bars. I was very deprived growing up in the isolation of the rural SW, you know.
Sorry for being so loquacious today. I'm just coming down after that deadline, knowing that I have to rev up again almost instantly.
Ds, having always avoided team sport and ball sports of any kind, has taken up tag rugby at school, got picked to play for the school at a tournament yesterday (although even he says he probably just got picked for turning up regularly) and scored a try. He now thinks he wants to join the local rugby club. I think he's already doing too many extra activities and, if truth be told, there is no way I want to commit to any more myself. But now I feel bad. Dh (in his helpful way) just thinks rugby is a poncey game for poshos and fundamentally dislikes the idea of having to get up on a Sunday to take ds to rugby practice. I suppose as I'm having to get up early both days at the weekend anyway to take dd to work, I might as well take ds to rugby as well... Besides, I reckon ds will probably not last that long at it anyway. Hmm.