Friends have been in town: one on Thursday/ Friday and another two from Saturday to today. It's been good: I've been to Oxford twice in the last four days and am going to London in a couple of hours, but I'm wicked tired. I name my 41.37 km on Saturday. Just short of a marathon, but my goal was 40km setting out and I just followed the path I had, so it wasn't a failure by any stretch of the imagination. A little slower than I would have liked, but I think I know how to shave off some time this weekend. We'll see. My body weight has gone up like 2.5 kilo since last Wednesday given all the eating I've done with friends. Hopefully tomorrow I will be able to get back on the horse. And proofing. I finished one project just barely over the weekend and got another one that is due by Friday. When it rains, it pours.
But. B brought me a ton of dubstep music and I am dubstepping right now. Holy hell. This stuff is amazing.