Run fat boy run!

Well I eventually got round to it. Yes, I went running!…

… Well, jogging/fast walk to be honest. I was amazed when I sprung from my pit and donned my sports gear. I was even more amazed that I actually stepped outside, in public, in my huge bright white clown shoes Nikeeeees.

20 sweaty minutes later I was back home – fooooooked! Ah well, you’ve got to start somewhere.

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