OK.

Bought a secondhand yellow Adidas hoodie... not for fashion's sake, just for jogging in. And then I went for a crippling run, managed to get half way along the road before stopping to regain my breath, carried on to the junction where, after a quick embarrassed look around, did a laboured turnabout and sort of ran/limped/ dribbled all the way home.
And all because my trousers felt tight this morning:)

I won't of course persist in this nonsense (or will I?) but I did feel refreshed in a blood red kind of way.


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I'm waiting for eight yeasted lemon buns to rise and will, after total completion, post a full colour pic.


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Mr H. is doing the late shift and so am unsure what to eat and watch this eve, something lemony and violent probably:)




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