So, I ran the 60 Minute Challenge. It was horrible and I was bad at it, but I did it. And now you get a video of me bitching about it, aren’t you lucky?!
(It’s okay, at 04:38 I perform a running-based version of I’m A Believer on the ukulele)
Crap week. Am sad, feel fat and useless and rubbish. Onwards, I guess?