Sunday, Bridge to Brisbane

I have checked the weather and wearing the long excercise pants would boil my thunder thighs. So today is the first day of...

::dramatic sting::

Summer Wear

This in combo with the pure polyputthekettleon branded shirt means that I will be a lather by the time I reach the finish line. Also the world will be mercilessly exposed to my pasty white hairy legs. Deal with it.

And I'm only doing the 5K walk because I know I'm capable. I need to train up for the 10K. That will be happening after I (a) recover from this thing and, (b) recruit the QPP as walk-alongs to make certain I don't die.

I am currently on Max, my Nebuliser, to be certain that my lungs are nice and clear for the CITY.

Plus I have my "Death Cough" today! Yay... At least I have a reason to wear my mask and not share in anyone else's "not Covid". Yay? I guess.

I've no idea if or when I'll get any offerings done, today, so I'm declaring an official day off.

So whilst I wait for takeoff time and run through paranoid preparations for the day... I shall make what little offerings I can.

Let's go.