L braves a pump class and in her words ‘wimps’ her way through it using embarrassingly minuscule weights. Better than nothing I say.
In the evening I head off dogging after popping some potatoes in the oven for the dogs. Yes, the dogs get hot potatoes after dog training while I make do with a few slices of toast beforehand. Although L does offer to have some hot tart waiting for when I get home and they’ll be custard as well if I play my cards right.
(Wednesday 13th April)