This is a message:
to PipEm, to Mel, to EmmaM
to my BigBro, to MrsB and to Mari (the latter two inspire me so)
to Richard who mocks me,
to the school run mums who watch my chubby bum wobble off down the hill
to the silly 'boys' at the gym who think grunting is a good idea.
to ENDOMONDO! (you rock my world)
to shaking muscles and wheezing chests
to running tights, with a pocket at the rear for my i-pod
to trainers who stink
to those moments when i think "Nnnnaaaaa, not today thanks"
Feel the Burn my friends!
Feel the burn and feel good.
If i could, i would fill my every days with Eating, Drinking, Laughing
Crafting, Weight Training, Running and Yoga.
Who cares how it looks? What people think?
There's no goal here. No school PE lessons to kill me with their shame.
It's me, trainers, stretchy clothes and feeling the burn.