Visitors

My morning was wonderfully interrupted by a visit from Claire, bringing gifts of flowers and cuddles with gorgeous Esme.

My afternoon was terrifyingly interrupted by me stumbling across a forum chatting about the horrendous hill at the end of the half marathon on Sunday. Feeling a little less confident now.

My evening was brilliantly interrupted by some pesky musketeers teetering on the edge of tired delirium.

(tjc: I forgot to tell you that I dreamt last night that you secretly entered the run on Sunday. And beat me. You can imagine how I felt about that).

Oh, and my early prediction for the apprentice winner is Brett. Closely followed by David. We'll see.