Nothing to report

It's amazing how getting up late, going to bed early, and only doing 8 hours of work every day in between can leave you feeling absolutely shattered. I don't have the energy to do anything and running has been off the menu this week. 

But because I'm not car sharing this week I took the opportunity to drive straight to the swimming baths after work yesterday and did a really good 30 lengths in the pool. I've found that running has massively improved my strength when swimming, no more aching arms on length 10! ...and then I came home and slobbed. Well deserved. 

This morning I had a fight with my house alarm. I flicked the bedroom light on which managed to trip the fuse, and I knew that if I flicked the fuse back then the house alarm would go off and I couldn't fully remember the code. But going out to my car to work I realised that the alarm was actually going off quietly so instead of leaving it all day leading to world war 3 with my neighbours I manned up and went back inside to tackle it. 

This happened:

Can't reach fuse box

Dump handbag on floor

Grab garden chair

Flick fuse back

Cover ears from deafening sound while running to alarm

Alarm code attempt 1 failed 

Alam code attempt 2 failed

Started to sweat

Alarm code finally correct on attempt #3

Dump garden chair in landing and run out to car

Reassure neighbour that everything was fine and the alarm going off and front door being open was only me and not a burglar and no reason to call the police

Finally get off to work

Half way to work paranoid wondering if I actually left the back door open

Hatched plan to drive home fast after work to beat DC home so if the back door was left open he would never ever find out and tell me off

I also broke the most precious and loved appliance in our house 

I am wondering how I am going to survive without tea for the amount of time it may take to get this fixed. 

Dans x