I have not actually got much of my to-do list done today so far, as I got sidetracked into helping my mum with the horses. They are not actually hers, or mine, either. But she does all the morning and / or evening stuff, quite often actually, through out the week. And since I was not meeting up with Ellen and Marc this weekend, so I had time to waste. I do enjoy it, as it is a four mile 'round walk, and the horses are funny. That was fun. And on the way back from the stables, at around 1.30pm, I was thinking 'it's nice out, maybe I'll go for a jog when we get back. " As soon as I announce my health plan to Mother said ... The powers that be decided that, no, I will not go for a jog, because it started raining. A lot. Well, if the heavens will is for me to be a fat bastard, so be it. Chips all 'round? Never mind, I'll go tomorrow. Hopefully.
Other than I Wont I want my attitude to exercise, nothing else has really happened. I am working on Rose's wolf, which will be part of birthday present. Along with three Oxford's notebook. Of which, she is obsessed. I've got her all of them but the purple.
