It is DARK. It is COLD. It is RAINING. I am TIRED. I had a bad day at work yesterday which I responded to by having a bit of a LATE NIGHT. I had to go to LONDON TOWN today, which is the loudest and most terrifying place on this or any other PLANET.
I cannot convey to you the depths of which I do not wish to go running. I haven't been in weeks because I've been ill. I don't think I even remember how to run. Is that the one with the arms?
Trish is basically making me go. Urgh. Stupid Trish. I'm sure she hates me.
@TheBreadmonkey
You know perfectly well that after you've tortured yourself running and had a shower you will feel great and like yourself. It's hell, purgatory and Heaven all in one day, every day, and that is why I'm a runner too.