If this blog did not exist, I would not have got up for my run this morning. I dreamt all night that I was awake and therefore waking up was confusing. The dawn was a dull grey glow and sharp squalls bullied the windows. It sounded freezing...
But knowing I'd have to broadcast failure I got out of bed, got my gear together and jogged 26 mins through the woods. Now I feel great. And it's all because of you guys. Thanks.
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It was Mamma, wasn't it?
ReplyDeleteShe's blog mad...treats it like homework.
Nope! But I'll take the credit, knowing full well that, as the only non-runner in the family, I'm the last one N was thinking of in terms of accountability!
ReplyDeleteMuahahahahahahahahahaha >:-)
ReplyDeleteNow drop and gimme 20!
PS You are an excellent writer.
18....19....20.
ReplyDeletePhew. (fart)