Originally Posted by
somtamslap
Ran a half marathon yesterday, just on a whim.
Finished at the Co-Op and popped in for a Chocolate Frijj. Then, because that didn't quite hit the spot, I made myself two wholemeal slices of toast topped with avocado and cherry tomatoes.
Still hungry I ventured to wetherspoons where I tanned two pints of IPA and desparately wolfed my way through an original gourmet burger which came served with both chips and onion rings. I rounded this little repast off with half a tube of Pringles, a Ripple and best part of a bottle of Chilean Merlot.
I then spent the rest of the evening parting with bawdy bursts of flatulence, sucking on a can of Kronenberg, and watching Tom Jones make a tit out of himself on The Voice.
Yesterday was very hit and miss.