Just about to head off to Ballymoney Co.Antrim to meet Wayne my old friend from StrongWords
I woke this morning with very heavy chest-cold, full of horrible “phlem” and yucky stuff. Lying there I decided I could get any worse, so I pulled on my running stuff and headed out into the cold storm that is aggressively visiting little Northern Ireland at the minute.
After a few stiff miles and a stops for chesty regurgitations (sorry about the detail), I began to feel energized, masculine almost powerful again. What a tonic. Onlookers reveled from their cars at this 18stone runner attacking the stormy ‘Crescent link’ this morning wondering what the heck is he shouting and spitting about?
Sorry about this, maybe you had to be there!?
My point?
No matter how low and crap you are feeling today, there is always a way out.
Stop lying there and get up and live offensively.
Hurricane Norwina
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Nski,
You’re my hero- but I liked Chucky getting his butt kicked by Brucey even more – so bruce is my real hero.
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hi norms keep on going keep on with the lord
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