I was hoping to write you a post about my successful speed session today. On which I leapt gracefully onto the treadmill, did each interval perfectly (with no sweaty fingerprints on the display and absolutely no dropping the ipod) I wanted to tell you about how I looked like a model on the cover of Runners World and quite unlike my usual ungainly, sweaty running self and how I made each interval look effortless.
However, I got to the gym and realised I’d forgotten my trainers. I stood in the changing room in my socks for a couple of minutes trying to think of a way to do the session sans trainers but no miraculous solution presented itself.
So I said “Bugger”. And went and had a go on the sunbed instead.
|They've got sheep on.|