Friday, 2 September 2011


All through my morning workshop/meeting, and even through my destruction of a chilli coated flame grilled chicken, my right quad twitched rhythmically. Sadly, being part of me, the rhythm was pretty poor and barely kept to, certainly not something anyone with dancing abilities would tap their toes to.

D: 14.6km
A: 60m

CE: 1

PMPW: 93kg

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