Rubbish walking 40:00 [3]
I managed about 4 hours at work today and then walked home with Rob, and all of that was great. Then we had an exciting altercation with a guy pulling out of a driveway that nearly ran over us again. He stopped, we started going, then stopped straightaway as we realised he was looking at his cigarette and not at us at all. We told him to look more carefully and he started yelling at us to Shut Up, and then the fireman (we were just outside the fire station and they were all hanging out) took our side and he skidded off.
Sometimes, all I want to do is curl up in a ball till someone takes me back to Scotland. This place has a ridiculously large proportion of utter douchebags in it. I was hyperventilating a bit by the end and glad the fireman were nice.
Yoga 30:00 [3]
Half an hour of yoga. No weird pains or funny muscle pulls, just a sore right shin. The shin's a nice yellow colour now though so nothing suspicious, just got to wait for the bruise to go away.