Really Ill

I head to the gym after work where I do 15km on the Watt Bike and then 3k on the dreadmill, just to see how the legs are. Not bad as it happens.

On top of her injuries from running and skiing, L now has a cold. She declares she is too unwell for the gym, so she must be really ill then. Snogging is banned, which doesn’t sound much fun.

After getting the bus home from the gym, I meet her on the park where she is exercising the boys and I have to be content with snogging them rather than her.

Hope she is well enough for the usual Friday night workout. 

(Friday 8^th April)