Tues 8th April
Took myself off for another Gunpowder Park walk this lunchtime as didnt manage to clock any miles up over the weekend, preferring to sit on the M4 on the way to Bristol in a massive traffic jam on the around Reading Services instead. Shouldnt really be walking at the moment as got a heavy cold and i feel a bit lame, not unlike the 4 national horses i picked that came nowhere on Saturday, but I found a strange pull towards the park and decided to risk it. No sooner had I started than Phil was badgering me to do a 'Robbo Boot Camp' in the park tonight. When I found out it involved press ups (personal best = 3) and chin ups ( PB = 0) it was an easy invitation to decline - I dont want to be pelted with dogshit and laughed at by Hartham Park teenagers. Need to rest my vocal chords anyway. Anyway got round the course in another PB, though that may be due to the ephedrine in my cold cure. Got mounted by an amorous brown dog halfway round too, so i must be looking well fit right now.
Daniel.
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