i shoulda,

got up early,
and caught a bus to asda's to get some stuff for my week-end cook-up.

but i didn't.

instead,
i hit the snooze-button,
changed the alarm,
from 1.30. to 4.30.
and now,
it's 5.30.
i'm sitting in the bunker;
eating porridge,
drinking coffee,
feeling like shit,
aching like stink,
and it'll soon be time for work.

i ought to get into a routine of doing some leg-stretches,
i'm sure that it would help,
but it's not just my legs.
when i give my legs a good rub with the balm,
it's absolute hell for my arms,shoulders,and back.
it's all about breaking the circle isn't it.

but i have a good half-mile hike from bus-stop to work,
then work to bus-stop,
morning and night,
and that's the killer i reckon.
yes i'm fit,
i've always been a strong walker.
but i'm pushing 60 ffs.
the old bod is crying "enough!".
never mind eh.

jesus! 5.40. already.
i gotta get toasting,
and packing-up,
and re-heating a jacket potato soon,
and then,
off i go again.

take care you lot.

erix.

Eric...do you use your local swimming pool?

can't swim.
hate water.

erixter wrote:can't swim.
hate water.