I was due to head straight back home last night but got a text from my mate James, (ex Gallagher). He was passing through the city and wanted to know if I fancied a beer.
I was planning on catching the 5:20, then heading straight out for a run, but being the weak individual that I am I buckled and went for a few beers and some wine, followed by a kebab. I probably couldn't get a more extreme alternative.
A run! Never in the whole time I've even known you have you ever come home from work and gone on a run!! Has my incredible feat of physical endurance last week kicked you into action then?ReplyDelete