Finding a bottle of my favourite salad dressing that's a year out of date in the fridge, thinking 'fuck it', making a salad, eating it to find there's nothing wrong with the dressing at all. Paul Newman you boss.
Oh, and much as I like her, seeing the mother 'in-law' getting into a taxi and buggering off back down south, she's great but very hard of hearing and I get tired of having to repeat myself.