We are already late getting out of bed, yet as I try to escape to the bathroom L pins me down and attacks me with my foam roller. Well she attacks my calves. It does apparently do them good.
As I’m now very late, this is followed by the high intensity workout of a rapid bike ride to work. Once there I sit in a heap in front of my computer. Actually this sort of routine would soon get me fit.
At dog training, I realise I must have brought the wrong dog. This can’t be the same one that was totally useless last week, yet is paw perfect this.
(Wednesday 12th March)