OK how rock am I? Last night I did a full day at work, a 5 mile run AND went to the pub. Amazing what you can achieve when you are trying to avoid unpacking.
I have to say I entirely agree with Sarah’s point of a few days ago, regarding sexually aggressive heckling of the innocent runner. There seem to be a lot of van drivers in the neighbourhood whose particular fettish is, it seems, slightly chubby, sweaty women with crimson faces. Wonder what’s going on there. Shame I don’t fancy Sun reading, wing mirror ignoring morons or I would never be short of a date.
In other news, I stepped on the scales last night and have lost half a stone! Today I am celebrating with Pringles.
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