Why Don't Games Makee Cry?

Got caught a little off guard yesterday when Rebecca produced an Easter egg for me and I found myself without an egg to give her. Got up a bit earlier this morning, firstly to start uploading my video but also to grab her a sneaky bit of chocolate before she flies off to Spain. Running through Asda's car park I'm flagged down by a lady who looked liked she'd been sleeping rough and she asked if I could help her zip up her coats and hoodies for her. On closer inspection it was clear she had her wrist in a cast and needed someone to thread the zippers on allnher various layers so I happily obliged. During the zipping process she launched into a tale of tempered woe about how she recently tried to take her own life and how life has recently hit her with many hardships - I'd literally only been awake for 10 minutes at this point but I happily listened. Going through Asda later I spotted a good deal on creme eggs, 3 for a quid. One for me, one for Rebecca and one for the homeless lady. She was pretty chuffed, I wished her a Happy Easter and I went on with my morning knowing that I'd broken a world record on fastest deed of the day.

I headed up to Mark's house so we could go on a run together, been a while since I had a running partner but it made a significant difference. Between us we ran bang on 8.5K which absolutely flew by. To celebrate our workout Mark fired up the toastie maker and we both scoffed down a well deserved cheese toastie.

I'm in Newbury now for Easter Weekend, heading to Orpington early doors tomorrow to meet up with more family and hopefully enjoy some of this great weather we're having.

Without any further delay, I wanted to also post up my latest video 'Why Don't Games Make me Cry?' On reflection I'm happier with this one than I'd thought I'd be, it really came together in the last hour or so, already eager to get the next one in the works.