I'm done in. Today was the Ben Lomond hill race - 9 miles and 3000ft climb. I can't feel my legs anymore. By the time I got back to the bottom, I was staggering on jelly legs - I've never felt like that before. On hindsight, drinking and dancing till 3am was maybe not the best race preparation. Hey ho.
So tonight shall be a quiet affair involving the couch, Doctor Who, Casualty and maybe a hot bath thrown in for good measure.
shetland
You have stolen my Saturday night plan - it's really my 'every Saturday night' plan. Well, its great to have something to look forward to after a week at work......
(Its probably more to do with the fact that I'm a sad old bint with no life...)
Oh, and well done on the Ben Lomond thing. I would love to get back into running (post baby blubber isn't particularly attractive) but I fear I am simply too lazy....