A Gym Bunny Boy for Wednesday morning once again.
I never thought that I would return to sweating and grunting in public after the Brixton Rec days.
But I’m rather enjoying it to be honest.
Betcha that I don’t last until the end of the month.
The treadmill showed no signs of me tiring. I was encouraged on by Downtown Soulville on the iPod.
It was straight off the treadmill and onto the weights.
Not for long, mind.
Time was tight with a busy work day ahead back at base. I pumped and sweated some more.
I even had the etiquette to bring along a gym towel. I think that it was the one that we last used in the xcarrier when the mad cat wet herself on the way to her final vet journey 🙁
I showered, and then cycled at some pace along the last days of the autumnal Trail.
Woh - it’s a bloody mess out there.
All it takes is a couple of days of rain and it almost becomes impassible.
Skid marks AHOY!
I had half an eye on PMQ’s as the work shifts piled up.
And then early afternoon and it was straight into full crisis simulation mode.
We had a pretty major session set up.
Disclosure, details, blah blah blah.
But my team struggled 🙁
I struggled myself late in the working day with some hosting issues.
Three of my schools sites went down after an older version of Mysql clashed with the current PHP roll out from the host.
Hurrah for pingdom in catching them, otherwise I would have been blind.
The hunger pains then followed. I had forgotten that this is what gym work [ha!] does to you.
Work continued all the way through to 9pm.
I was too knackered to then start anything else.
Some preparation for some work / play coming up in South London over the next few days saw off Wednesday.