Thursday, December 02, 2010

When Two Become Three

For the first time in absolutely ages - I'll add another 'and ages' for emphasis - Graham was out with Martin and I for the lunch run. Instead of the normal Dundry run we headed cross country on account of the slippy conditions underfoot. And it was rather pleasant.

And as miracles go, Clive T, the optimism-less man, a man so pessimistic his glass is not only empty, it's got a bloody gert hole in it, actually had a smile on face after his run to work. He's been to a specialist, been gven some inserts and he's a new man. Might there become four?....

Anyway, not content with the lunch run I put in an hour not the bike tonight. Fingers crossed I manage to get out for my planned medium tomorrow...