FINALLY FINALLY FINALLY, at the age of approximately seventeen months Fatso has started walking. To me this seems horrendously late. After all, the horrible one was practically there on his first birthday, and went hell for leather straight into running not long after that. Even then that seemed pretty late to me, but how was I to know? From …
Month: March 2012
So. For any of you who follow me on twitter, you’ll have seen I’ve been bleating on about the Lincoln 10k run that I entered earlier on in the year. Well I say “I” entered it, my “friend” filled out the form for me, and I foolishly thought “why not?!” and posted it. As much I’d …