Me and Nargis, the new dynamic duo - well maybe not, went to the University's Well Being Day yesterday.
I did quite a few stories on Welfare campaigns at my old Uni. so I'm no stranger to the general ethos, but I've never been to a whole Day event before.
We turned up at about a quarter to ten and promptly got talking to the rather portly organiser and then a Homeopath.
She was really lovely and she directed us to her students who turned up a little early, the event wasn't meant to start until ten.
I have nothing against Homeopathy, but these girls did start off a little gushy.
"It’s energy based healing."
"The body itself is an amazing healing system."
"More the energy compound which is retained within the body."
No I don't understand that sentence much either, bad Journalist, should have asked more questions.
"We believe that it works and it’s effective."
Well you'd hope so really wouldn't you?
"It gives you the strength to cope with the stresses and anxieties of student life."
Ah good, I'll throw away the Prozac now.
For us it didn't end there either, they got really worried about being misrepresented and actually given what I've just written maybe I shouldn't be so harsh on that point.
In the end their tutor came over and asked to see my shorthand, which at the time I struggled reading back so she let it go.
Then it was the turn of the RSPB.
Why were they at a Well Being Day, well: "Getting outside and being at one with nature is very good for your soul."
Also, "we’re not a bird watching organisation.
So we’re doing quite a lot to dispel that myth.
We do have a lot of members that do that."
So that set me straight.
And made me giggle.
But the ultimate giggle factor has to be reserved for the Yakult man.
Yes of course you've seen the adverts, but did you know: "A Bulgarian named Metchinoff first looked into Yakult as he discovered Bulgarian peasants who were living longer were eating fermented food."
Oh yeah and the giggle moment: "We can’t make claims, but we've got 72 years of history behind us."
What do you mean, of course I'm convinced, it's yummy sugary loveliness.
Finally we saw someone from the Stop Smoking service, but to be honest I wasn't all that interested in that not being a smoker myself.
There were loads of other stalls, one of which gave us some free - if awful - energy bars.
But after all that excitement we were relieved to head back to campus with our modest collection of stories.