hotting up

Just in the door from Heathrow. No exercise for me today, unless walking 10 minutes counts.

That wasn't the plan. I was due to be back earlier, with time to spare for a frolic in the pool to loosen up. Guess I'll have to do it tomorrow morning instead. God, alarm clocks are not my favourite thing these days.

Finally, I draw your attention to this and this and finally this. I may scream and then cry.