... loudly sing cuckoooooo!

Yes, now when I wake up at 5am it is 6am. We are back on summer time, proper time.

It's still a bit parky out, isn't it? But had a blistering run this morning, gamboling down by the river which was running way faster than me.

Bounded up the hill, grinning. Bobbed about on the top - nobody in sight - and it was 8.30am as well! Love having the view to myself.

The field was all boggy, due to lashing rain last night, so it's a bit like running through treacle out there, but had great fun playing running fast, running slow to Radar Love by Golden Earring and Daft Punk's Superheroes.

Right - onwards to dissertation. I have to write 500 cohesive words on feminist research theory this afternoon, which is turning out to be interesting and more absorbing than I ever thought it would be. Swotdom, here I come.