Didn't go down the Trail this morning.
Was gonna...honestly. d woke up with a plan though.
"You've got lots to do, right?"
"Yep," I agreed.
"How about going to Cardiff?" she suggested. "You always get more done in Cardiff..."
My ass was out the door practically before she'd pronounced the second 'f''.
Great productive day, and the joy was that d went to have her hair done and then came down to Cardiff for lunch.
Lunch at Madame Fromage was huge. A goats cheese, bacon and caramelised onion baguette which was actually was big enough to only eat half of. We brought the other half home, and I'm actually not sure I want it for dinner - big chunk of bread and cheese at 10.30 at night? Hmm...
Oh - by the way: FINALLY got back on the bike tonight - pedalled for only about 45 minutes, burned 400 calories, (or a few coffeesworth). Woo...freakin'...how.
Lots still to do, but a good day, and a broken streak of indolence. Two more days before the weigh-in...here's hoping...
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