The lesser-spotted bus

This is the same bus that tried to squish me the other week. Better timing and the lack of annoying white van meant I didn’t get squished this time.

The plumber was meant to come today, but he didn’t. Mr Pandammonium got onto the website he’d booked him on and had stern words, even using the word disappointment. Pretty harsh.

The plumber got right back to him and said he’d been delayed and could either come later this evening or first thing Friday morning.

I couldn’t be doing with him this evening, so we plumped for Friday morning. Let’s hope he turns up this time.

My Achilles was sore after the half marathon I ran on Sunday, but I skipped running on Tuesday to rest it so I could do a bit more of the fancy footwork at Fight Klub this evening. I didn’t go all out, though, because I didn’t want to push it. It was a bit sorer afterwards, but it has to learn.