Yesterday, I went for a run. I am getting stronger and can now run for 25 minutes without stopping (although very slowly). The advantage of being able to run for longer is that it is possible to do a circuit – I now run through the New River Walk, along that road I can never remember the name of, past the allotments, past Clissold Park and down Highbury New Park.
As you know, I look terrible when I exercise – like a purple, sweating, hardboiled egg. There probably are people who look awesome when they exercise – but I am not one of them. I also look like a pig when I cry.