It never rains but pours...

And I never get about to running, but just vegetate in my room...

I DID feel rather inspired by the NS guys to keep up a fitness routine that didn't just consist of sit-ups and the occasional walk to the fridge across my room. I DID tell everyone at mexican night last night that by hook or by crook I'd be out of bed at 8am and running at Hyde Park. I DID wake up at 8am, watched the raindrops patter gently outside my window, pondered about the pros and cons of keeping fit and getting sick just before christmas tests, and 'reluctantly' crouched back into foetal postition under my warm duvet.

I think I'll run tomorrow.