As I bounded up the stairs to my office today I passed Tory hopeful David Cameron coming down them. If a person could be said to radiate charm then that's what he was doing. I had missed the Government and Politics class he had attended but students and colleagues told me it had been a great success. Minutes after he left the building the phone rang and, instead of a student calling to say they couldn't come in because they had 'flu' (a special version of flu only students get which lasts for a few hours, blocks attendance to college but allows partying) it was the editor of the Guardian.
Then I had a craving for an iced bun. Hence today's portrait.