#jumpstartmyotomes

I have an excuse to dance like an idiot around the room to music... I'm just revising the myotomes.

Also, my friend J. just came back from elective. And he just swung by to collect his car which has been parked at my house. Unfortunately, both of us hadn't realised prior to this that his car battery was probably dead because no one had started it in three months. And J. was adamant that his car would need to be jumpstarted... at 9:30pm. And no, AA was not going to be called (which was my natural response... probably because I am a woman). After a lot of screeching and swearing on my behalf (also, sparks! were! seen! and he! hadn't! turned! his! car! engine! off!), we actually (well, he actually) managed to restart his car. So now I've realised that my voice actually jumps in pitch by several megahertz when I am stressed. And I have a tendency to swear a lot. But I already knew the latter.

And then after he left, I saw a hedgehog on our lawn. And the poor cutie started in fright every time I took a photo.