I went to Sainsburys this morning as I was completely out of dishwasher salt (how much do you envy my exciting life?) and regrettably bought a bit of chocolate and other carby things. No binge though, so no big deal.
After I got back I went into hibernation hoping that the rain might eventually stop so I could take another walk. It didn't. Bit I had to go out anyway as I got a phone call from the health centre offering a cancellation. On the way, as I stomped through the rubbish wet weather, I discovered the hard way that my walking boots have sprung a leak. I squelched most of the way there and all the way back home again. I've resurrected an old pair of hefty leather walking boots to hopefully break back in. I have to say they aren't as comfortable so far as the lighter trainer style boots I'm used to.
I also spent some time today sketching after getting completely out of the habit over the house move and Christmas - it felt good even though all I did was repeat some earlier exercises in the book I'm using. And trying to study and trying to job hunt. I accidentally applied for a permanent role back in Berkshire this afternoon thinking that Jobserve.com would have searched for jobs based on my criteria rather than random inappropriate guesses. Perhaps I should suggest that they hire me as a tester to help them fix their website. Sigh.