The temperature plummeted today, it must be the wrong side of zero out there. When I got off my motorcycle after riding home my hands nearly fell off they were so cold... in fact they were beyond cold, so cold that bizarrely the pain felt warm... what a brilliant design! If you're going to freeze to death something triggers a warm feeling that masks the pain just before you pop your clogs.
Anyway, it took me the best part of an hour to warm up and as it was far too cold to go back outside to run my 3 miles the only other option was the gym. After much procrastinating I found myself snuggled up in front of the TV with a cheeky Merlot... you know I wasn't going anywhere that night!
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