I am full of snot. Not just a little bit either, but that really full amount of snot which makes you feel dreadful and groggy. Several times during the night I woke up with my face stuck to the pillow, which was delightful, but it somewhat limited my sleep.
Other that that, things have been pretty manic in my small but happy world. I spent the weekend doing youth work with Fiona in deepest darkest mid-wales. She'd been 'hired' by one of the big churches in Cardiff based on her reputation, and so it was that we spent the weekend literally running round after a group of fun but insane 4-7 year olds. Thank goodness for childrens DVDs, is all I can say.
Back at the office yesterday I spent my lunch break doing something top secret, instead of the usual tippy-tap typing on here. More on that later in the week, I expect.
Last night, we met a prospective new housemate, and I gave him my best Paxman. "What are your hobbies? Come on!" Then I just asked him the same question repeatedly, until he left. 
