So its stopped raining today, but has become very windy instead. But at least I got out for a run. I was working at the shop tonight so couldn't go after work, but ran at lunch time instead. I only did a couple of miles but it felt good to get out at least. Only two more shifts to go at the shop, but they've asked me to stay on. I don't know... it sucks, but the extra cash can be handy.


Craig had an amusing day at work. He was asked by a little boy, 'do you come from where Shrek comes from?'. The observant young chap obviously having picked up that the voice of Shrek (by Mike Meyers) is a Scottish one. How funny. Apparently Craig's fellow den builders have pounced on this and taken to shouting over to Craig, 'hey, where's donkey?' in their best Scottish impersonations.


Mark and Siobhan moved into Mount Hawke tonight so we went over to visit them in their new home when I got back from the shop. Craig's in the bad books though- as I got home and he'd left the door to the house wide open. He's trying to make up for it at the moment by feeding me Cornish Hokey Pokey- honeycomb covered in milk chocolate! Um, yum!