Well aren’t I the genius of the year?
Despite the somewhat damp weather this evening I decided that I should head out of a run anyway once I got home from work. This was also despite the fact that my legs still hate me from my trek on Tuesday.
So, three miles later, here I am. Wetter than a nymphomaniac in the Anne Summers vibrator department and in desperate need of a shower. I suppose this will give me loads more stamina eventually for all those sexual gymnastics that I get up to. Heh.
I really should go for a run this weekend too. We’ll see…..