Well, I’m sitting here in Edinburgh airport with 6 minutes of free internet left to tell you what I’m up to.

I’m just on the first part of my holiday down to Cambridge for a week – ending in a wedding over in Truro (I cant quite believe how crazy it is to get there…). Its been a mad few days. Em’s mum filled my car with Diesel yesterday, which meant towing the car to a local garage late last night; and i’ve been pretty unwell today – having fought through and ignored feeling a bit dizzy for a couple of days, I spent today at home doing very little – after a brief lunch with em.

Em’s still having a rough time at work; she should be calling in the next wee while to let me know how things went in her meeting today – We dont know for sure, but this could be the stay or go decsision (that her employers are making) about to be made.

I cant wait to get down south… although the report i needed to write today isnt done, so that’ll interupt my holiday a wee bit. I’m  not particularly looking forward to flying – Im not sure that flying is better than train in any way… Usually costs more… and always feels more stressful. It wasnt really a choice this time because of the giant Edinburgh – Cambridge – Truro triangle this week.

6 minutes goes fast… cya,