Today I have made the proclamation that “No training will be done this weekend”.
Fiona left this morning to Warwick Uni for a few days, so i have been able to lounge around and do as I like, so no real change there for me. I am now showered, shaved and dressed and about to head out and watch the rugby.
Considering the amount of beer I am likely to consume I think holding to not training will be a wise move. Still I need to keep slightly sensible as I have to drive to Cornwall tomorrow in order to help instruct a power boating course. (Being in the forces in mostly crap but it does have its good moments) and messing about on boats in sunny Falmouth is going to be one of those good moments.
