Running On Empty
This morning my legs had nothing left. By the time I had got to the end of my street they were complaining and going up Dowdeswell hill they almost stopped working altogether. Maybe it's the Evil Head Wind Of Doom™ that I faced going home last night. Maybe it's that my legs are rubbish. Maybe I just need more cake.
On the plus side, Olly and I went to see an Italian film last night called The Consequences of Love which was very good. Classic European ending (read: depressing) but a great soundtrack and excellent cinematography coupled with a good script made it worth watching. Check it out if you get the opportunity.
I'm off to see Casino Royale tonight so expect high praise, scathing rant or mild indifference tomorrow.
I’d prefer a picture of you in Daniel Craig’s light blue swim shorts [hubba]
November 22nd, 2006 at 2:56 pmLegs not working, always a problem! Just been to the gym and it hurts to sit at my desk!
November 22nd, 2006 at 3:36 pmbatternberg perhaps???????
November 22nd, 2006 at 4:13 pmPete - That’s wrong on so many levels
November 22nd, 2006 at 4:16 pmSteve - The gym? It’s a daft idea and you know it.
Lau - Mmmmm, battenburg
Owen - you and Olly sound like you went on a DATE!
Cake - mmmm you are so beautiful!
November 22nd, 2006 at 5:36 pm