I have been derelict in my “body-as-weapon-temple” duties.
Forty exercise sessions, down five from last year. And although I only did two less runs this year, the mileage says it all: 254 kilometres, down 50 from last year.
By some small miracle, my clothes still fit me. So wardrobe-wise, I’m all good, ho ho ho. Fitness-wise, however, there’s work to be done.
So that was lunch was it?
i believe it was AFTERNOON TEA.