Pat the Twat is back! He has been M.I.A. for about two months, I can't say I've been very upset about that and then at yoga the other night he rocked up with that sneer on his face. Damn. Not only was Pat there but it was a total testosterone fest as well, usually we have one or two men but we got up to about 12, something I hasten to add I don't have a problem with but my goodness the competitive breathing, grunting and farting was a bit much! Calm yourselves gentleman yoga is supposed to be chill!
Like water rushing in
I missed Combat a couple of times last month and when I returned my sacred spot at the front near the fire doors was taken! Erm... what? A bunch of tweens had muscled in while I was away, damn it! It just goes to show you shouldn't skip class, don't worry though Sarah and I are working on reclaiming our rightful place permanently, a couple of weeks with us flailing about in front of them will be enough to put anyone off and we will once again have all the kicking room we need.
Wish me luck
So I've not been cycling to work recently, it has been a horrible, busy and stressful time recently and to be frank I have been putting off going in until the last minute which means driving not cycling. But that must change! I love cycling in and the exercise high you get to start your day, plus my work is at the top of a hill, so by knocking off time I can whizz down the hill to home in no time at all. Fingers crossed it doesn't rain tomorrow...
Edit: I didn't cycle it is absolutely tipping it down! Maybe tomorrow?