A bunch of us ditched work this afternoon and went punting instead. We had a good time steering ourselves into the embankment and making fools of ourselves. My friends also helped me conquer my somewhat irrational fear of small boats which was great. The only not-so-fun part was getting punctured by stinging nettles when I took a loo break in the woods after our picnic lunch. My ass still has not forgiven me.
I had planned to run early this morning, but it was not to be. I'm still holding out hope of a late night run after dinner plans this evening as I have a wedding to attend tomorrow, but that is looking less and less likely. Eh, I'll sort something out.
I hope you all have a great weekend.