L gets up early and goes for a run with MD, then fits in a swim and all before 9am. She arrives at work with a shiny halo.
So I’m feeling seriously outdone as I get on the bus because even MD’s been for a run. Doggo and I had to console each other.
Tonight at least it's back to normal as regards Friday nights with me not being out on the tiles this evening. Finally we can start Top Of The Pops 1980.
(Friday 16th January)