I'm not sure how, but I'm pretty sure I've managed not to do anything particularly humiliating or embarrassing to tell you about this week. So I suppose this week's truths are pretty dull...
First, I think in the last two days I've eaten the equivalent of about 8 of these guys:
Second, I haven't run so much as out of the way of traffic in over two weeks now. Clearly that half marathon IS NOT HAPPENING this year.
|no running... plenty of lounging|
Do you have anything you need to get off your chest? Any really humiliating (yet generally harmless!) stories from the weekend? Let me know in the comments!