A fishy sort of plan

I was going to call this ch-ch-changes, then I remembered that Bebo does that. I like to think I have nothing in common with Bebo.

No 52 has been amended, I'm in a defeatist mood.

In an attempt to actually achieve something this weekend of sloth, I'm going to try some smoked salmon. I used to love this, before the Big Fish Dislike took over. I realise I've got that and "eat fish" down, I'm counting eating fish as a piece of real fish, not smoked salmon which is sort of like sweeties, except fishy.