I haven't run, I haven't swum, I haven't done anything remotely aerobic for weeks - except maybe walked here and there and everywhere, up the slopes and stairways, in the Kong.
So I decided to do a little recce 'round the temporary neighborhood, just to get the heart going and the sweat flowing. And hopefully the mood rising.
I almost died.
The smothering heat and the fuzzy air almost asphyxiated me. I loved the slopes though.
I did a short one today, and I'd love to do a longer one tomorrow... but I really don't know about running out there again.
So I ran in my smokin' hot new pumps today.
No, not the girly pumps.
It's the Pumps that every mother's son wanted to get his hands on twenty years ago.
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