Tourists hurt my leg

I didn't have to do jury duty in the end. So much for all that waiting and ringing and doing work early just in case. Hmph. Since I didn't have to go to court, I'm now back in the pool to be summonsed again at random: how long will it take? I say about eighteen months, if the past is anything to go by.

Only a week or so to go of summer holidays, and I can't wait. Today I was out for my lunch hour walk and I had to duck and weave around dawdling holiday-makers. Grrr. We haven't all got time to eat ice creams and press our noses against the window of the overpriced knick-knack shop, tourists. On the way back - at the start of the last block - I thought my calf muscle was a little bit sore; by the time I reached the office at the end of the block, I was limping badly and stretching my calf is... well, not agony exactly, but definitely quite painful. I'm going to blame the tourists for that, too.

Finally, this amused me:

Star Wars: Retold (by someone who hasn't seen it) from Joe Nicolosi on Vimeo