I planned a before-work run this morning but slept in which is prolly a good thing because, when I did get out of bed, my heel hurt like hell. I think I might have stepped on some glass from the shattered light globe but I can’t feel any glass in it. It had better be gone by Wednesday cos my running bud is back from o/seas and we are going on a post-work run.
I had my editing test tonight. I turned up half hour late because of the drive then finished and wanted to leave but no one else had left and I thought it a bit cheeky to be the first one. I read through it again then got bored so had to go. I figure with stuff like grammar, you either know it or you don’t and if you look at it too long, you go crazy in the head thinking it’s all wrong. Plus I only need a pass so why shoot any higher? I know that’s slack of me but it’s a compulsory subject and I’d rather spend my time doing real writing.