
Oooer - I just went swimming, and my arms are killimg me! I did about 250 metres, and I had to rest lots. I'm actually quite proud of myslef, 'cos I'm the world's crappest swimmer - I got my 10 metre badge at 11, just after I started to learn, and never really caught up. Haven't swum for 10 years (other than snorkelling and scuba), so I was pretty chuffed to be able to do a length, even :P I bought a 12-swim ticket to keepup the good work, but next week I'll go earlier and avoid the brat-infestation.
Quite a healthy weekend in general, as I spent yesterday walking around Horton and Yate Rocks. Wish I lived there - I so deserve a huge garden and a posh house :P Followed the little stream back down from Yate Rocks to Yate itself, and it was all sunny and cool. Saturday I went to see "Elephant" at the Watershed with S - good film - and ate chilli noodles at Wagamamma. S had something with coconut milk and lemongrass... *jealous*
Bought a hosta from the supermarket on the way home today. The last one got munched by slugs. People are so possessive about their checkout space *sigh*. The woman behind me got right huffy because I didn't put my little divider down fast enough. Like, take a chill pill, dude, I'll make sure I don't start paying for your bits of dead pig, honestly.
I'm going to go and post my Open University essay. Then I'm out in the garden to hack back the buddlia and do a bit of weeding in one corner before it all starts going manic down there. I've got some cobbles to lay down and some seeds to plant too.
Heehee.