Ben

Last night when I got back from work, Amelia was sprawled across her bed, face down, making a right old fuss about how much she really really really didn't want to do any homework. She was being a proper drama queen. Today I realised where she gets it from as I threw myself down in my chair in the office and made a right old fuss about how I really really really didn't want to teach any lessons. It helped. It's important to have a safe place to moan, right?

Meanwhile, I ran all the way to the beach in one go (no stopping to walk) and back again this morning. Annoying man was there again but I managed to time it so I avoided him. I'm apparently getting slower, but I think that's because I'm running for longer and longer periods. Yay me!