I think Jamoosh may be onto something - it's the hen that's the mastermind.
Those beady little eyes are a bit close-set for my liking. She has evil criminal mastermind written all over her. Whereas Nelson just screams 'pat me'
Today marks the end of 13 long days of work. I've been really busy with leotards and netball outfits and bikinis. So to celebrate I went on a nice long run. (Actually I do that every Saturday but it felt better this Saturday knowing that I didn't have to work afterwards) I paid a lot better attention to my Friday night pre-long run meal this week and the difference was incredible. It wasn't easy but it wasn't as torturous as last week's.
And tomorrow is my birthday. I'll celebrate by going out with my boys for breakfast after sleeping in and then having an afternoon nap. Sounds like I'm turning 80, doesn't it?