hope perhaps a casual email might do the trick? Something along the lines of 'it was lovely to meet you, looking forward to hearing from you' type thing? Did they give you any idea about when you might find out? Fingers still very firmly crossed.
elba, faire and hope! Look at you babes doing all your running!!! I am impressed and also jealous of your sporting prowess, the only time I run is for the bus or to the shop before it closes for sodding wine. I once attempted a run with my uni housemates (sports science students - I really should have known better...) - I made it to the end of the road before turning puce, panting, having to have a sit down on a wall and desperate for a fag. Oh the shame. They kindly suggested it might be best if I just met them back at the house. I gratefully accepted this plan. I run like a twat though (think phoebe from Friends when she goes running in the park with Rachel), and when I did attempt an daily evening run (many years ago), I got so self conscious that every time a car or person was near, I just did a brisk walk. I am an idiot!
wry your posts last night did make me chuckle, cue images of you thumping your keyboard in exasperation and then shaking your fist at the heavens crying 'why? WHY???' Hope it has rectified itself now. Oh and you made me hungry as well with your rowies description...
Jealous of all your thunderstorms, I love a good thunderstorm - the rain, the Lightning, the thunder (obviously only to be appreciated when all cosy inside). We desperately need one here, absolute scorcher here again today, and looks like it will be tomorrow as well. Only just about to take little miss out for her walk, as the ground has been far too hot for her teeny tiny paws. Discovered that she really likes cucumber earlier, spent an age chewing on it looking extremely euphoric weird dog. If this weather is set to be like this for a bit, I might freeze some for her, like a cucumber sticks ice lolly, or would she choke on them? Wise dog owner babes, please advise.
Bad news about Lala horse, she is almost 100% going to be retired almost immediately. This makes me extremely sad. But obviously it's in her best interest, as she has not been her usual sparky self for a while now, and has been yoyo-ing on and off work. Only consolation is that she will spend her days frolicking in the field with her mates, sniggering from behind her hoof whilst watching me get carted off again by demon pony. I might just give up on riding, but it literally is my only hobby and stops me from drinking until afterwards so therefore half the amount I would normally consume at least three times a week.
Anyway, ramblings from me once again. Getting panicked about the imminent move, they want the deposit paid by Friday - bye bye to 3 grand 
How are you all holding up?