During the short drive to my mum and dads house this morning, with the christmas day rain lashing down onto the car, and my windscreen wipers going like the clappers, i felt warm and comfortable looking forward to a huge calorie intake and a couple of days off.
In the distance I saw three or four fast moving brightly coloured figures getting ever more clearer as I approached. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, and momentarily thought last nights sambuca was still impairing my vision and balance in my brain. It was then evident that i wasn't still under the influence, but the vision was real.
PEOPLE STILL RUNNING ON CHRISTMAS MORNING!!!!
My smugness vanished, and I felt a huge sense of admiration for these people, then a huge sense of guilt and now I feel like a lazy fat *text deleted*.
The bastards have ruined my Christmas
merry christmas all
In the distance I saw three or four fast moving brightly coloured figures getting ever more clearer as I approached. I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, and momentarily thought last nights sambuca was still impairing my vision and balance in my brain. It was then evident that i wasn't still under the influence, but the vision was real.
PEOPLE STILL RUNNING ON CHRISTMAS MORNING!!!!
My smugness vanished, and I felt a huge sense of admiration for these people, then a huge sense of guilt and now I feel like a lazy fat *text deleted*.
The bastards have ruined my Christmas
merry christmas all