Well we had plans to do yoga tonite but hunger intervened, and then we were further victimized by a bottle of wine. But, as a last desperate attempt to meet janathon standards, we walked a brisk mile with fat dog, with the last quarter mile a speed race instigated by bf. Fortunately fat dog and I thwarted him at the turn and finished victorious, heart rates racing as in the best of janathon workouts. Alas, we all emerged victorious.
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