Sort of.
I’m old and creaky, and my chest has been a bit iffy this week, but I thought that I’d better give it a go and get back out and play some football for the first time this year.
Too many false starts and missed games, and damn: suddenly it’s February.
So I went out and I gave it a go, and it was hot and muggy and sweaty, and we lost.
Crap ref, but I’m not blaming him for the result. But he was crap.
Anyhow, it was good to get out there again.
Maximum heart rate of 172bpm, maximum speed of 24.7kph, 812 calories that I’ll never see again.
Let’s see what tomorrow brings on the World Of Pain™ scale, but whatever it is, I’m ready for it and it was worth it (T&Cs apply) for a good run around this evening.