Happiness
It’s a strange old thing, but I swear I am now more so now than for quite some time. I’m back home with my friends, I’ve achieved something like closure on an old issue (such a cliche, but hope sometimes isn’t all it’s cracked up to be ya’know?) plus I’m off to sunny Exeter to be paid to learn for a few months, absolutely frickin’ awesome.
Yeah I don’t have quite everything I want, but who the hell does? Besides, the things you really want, you go out and get – so I bloody well shall. So, not a lot else to say ‘cept off to a house party tomorrow (which isn’t a house party apparantly because we’re too old for that now (tell that to the girls I went out with a few weeks ago!)) which ought to be good.
Oh yeah, prep for half marathon going not too well, no running since being home, but did set a pb for going round the airfield before I left Ipswich, so not too bad.
ignores the fact that his new running trainers are still in the box…
08 Apr 2007, 01:05
You’ve still got 5 months. When I prepared for a similar undertaking for the first time, almost three years ago, I did so in the space of 5 weeks.
Relax.
09 Apr 2007, 23:27
Gav has 5 months, I’ve 4 weeks. Balls.
10 Apr 2007, 00:10
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