Going for the Dryrobe Wanker look in McD's post-run.

Arthur Christmas is the best.

Classy tree is up.

And so it begins....

Yippee ki-yay...

I definitely need a haircut.

And more coffee.

This Robin is called Rolant. With a T. I have a relative called that, so it is a real name, ok? He (and his friend, Roxy) now expects food so comes to perch on our windowsill every morning waiting sort of patiently. Pretty cool.

Borrowed my son's gloves as I'd forgotten mine (and he leaves his stuff everywhere, including, it seems, the glove compartment). 'One Size' apparently. Bit stretched now.
First club run in 6 weeks due to, you know *gestures vaguely at everything*, life. Lush.
#runninpunks