I had a little tidy up in my bedroom the other day and uncovered a bit of a nasty situation. On my bedside cabinet, next to the DAB Radio alarm clock, I discovered a rather beaten up old tube of Bonjela. My heart immediately sank as I considered the plight of this poor tube of Bonjela; I had left it there amongst the mess unbeknown to me. Well, I picked up the sorry looking tube and put it in the rubbish, for it was in fact empty. At least no actual Bonjela had been harmed as a result of my neglect. What I did was tantamount to treason and I feel ashamed of what I did.