Sunday morning and I switch on the tv. Am still in bed and feeling chilled. Watch a documentary about a man who decides to train for the marathon and see if he has the genetic ability and mental determination to run 26.2 miles in under 2 hours and 20 minutes. I watch him as the cameras follow his trials, tears and tribulations. He loses 4 stones in weight and becomes a fitter, leaner and more focussed version of his former self. I do feel inspired. I then get out of bed and breakfast is a dish of the trifle left over form last last dinner with friends.
At some point I need to get a grip. I will go for a long walk this afternoon. It's not, admittedly, running 26.2 miles but, equally, it's not sitting on the sofa either.
Sunday, 31 January 2010
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