You want some?

Look at my massive hands and my proud chest

Observe that my feet are moulded together by way of a base

You have identified my Achilles heel!

Went on a lovely run home last night, round the Downs, into town, back up the Gloucester Road through the rain. Came straight through my front door to eat a roast chicken dinner prepared by my mother in law and then several episodes of light snoozing.

More exams today will leave me with 100+ scripts to mark plus the coursework I've got to get through. It's good to be busy, I guess.