Thursday, January 26, 2006

Exercise, schmexercise

There was me. Announcing I'm off to the gym. Put my coat on. Left the office. Walk over Trent bridge. Get to the gym. Notice on the door. The gym is shut for painting on 25th and 26th January.


I had intended to go yesterday but pressure of work meant I couldn't.


So I had a good stroll without reason. And a good stroll without reason is exercise. Or something.

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