To run or to drink
I have been presented with 3 options in which to spend my evening, and although I would like to say that it is a difficult choice, it’s totally not hard at all. Lets weigh up my options huh, and I will show you why it’s such an easy one.
1. Go to the pub with my mate, drink, dance, and be merry.
2. Go for a night time run with another mate.
3. Do neither of the above, have a lazy night in with the one child that’s still home.
It’s not rocket science, hello, if only other options in my life could be this easy. So which one do you suppose I have picked? The run ofcourse, I am meeting up with one of my mates later on tonight after the weeny has gone to bed (don’t worry, there is a sitter to mind her, I’m not a crap parent) and we are going to hit the pavement, run round the streets in the dark. Way cool, it’s the most pleasant time of the day this time of the year to go for a run. And to think that only yesterday I was saying that I don’t want to even be thinking about any form of exercise any time soon, oh the horror! What was wrong with me!
I have an easy answer for that one too, it’s obvious really. The alcohol has worn off, the booze hag has (temporarily) dried up, got her mojo back. Just until new years anyway.
On the road again..
27
Dec
Bren, running round the roads at night in the dark is great fun, you have got to try it. I even managed to get my option 1 pub mate to join us, it was well worth it.