Lo and behold!
This troglodyte here is going to get her bum out of the cave for the city race this weekend. Your very sullen hermit will make an appearance, I promise you that. Well, so long as this grumpy old recluse doesn’t change her mind, that is. I’m not overly fond of either burning my calories or meeting people.
Is it just me or this blog is actually becoming more and more like a diary by the second?