1pm: Against All Odds
It's the last day. The Last Day. The! Last! Day!
And as I type this on my laptop from my quiet spot underneath Carole's bed, my head is awash with questions... questions the housemates must be asking too. Who will win? And will they wear matching outfits when they do? What will happen next? Did I turn the oven off before I came out? Would you like me to be the cat?
Most of all I'm wondering whether Jonty can pull out the stops and bring home the bacon for me tonight. He's a bit of an oddball, granted, and he's got a very wide parting, to be sure, but I've got ten bob riding on that gleaming head, and right now I don't give a damn what he has to do, so long as he does it. No, don't say it, I know what you're thinking... if I have one vice, it's that I care too much. Carole would sympathise. And to be honest according to today's stats she'd be good for a few bob too. So come on oldies! Slow and steady wins the race!

Over the last few weeks, I've been charting the Favourites To Win, because, well, I find it interesting. It's cool to see how fickle we are, how we react with knee-jerk speed to an argument here or a flare up there. It's hard to believe now, but at first, we thought
Is it me, or is BB8 already feeling a bit tired and worn out? This year, Big Brother is far from boring with a clutch of incidents to keep us twittering by the water cooler, but it feels like it has failed to really capture the nation enough to keep it well and truly rapt. If that is the case, then why do we (well, maybe it's just me) feel like this?
Yes, it's
He may have only been in the house for twelve hours, but new contestant 
Ziggy Ziggy Ziggy, let's get bizzy! There's finally a bloke in the house: Zac 'Ziggy' Lichman, a music producer/promoter from North London.




