As someone who never, never did sports, always the last to be picked for teams, characterised by my dear mother at various times as overweight, flatfooted and completely unco-ordinated, I can't explain how proud I feel to have finished W4R3 feeling barely out of breath!!! The dreaded W5R3 is a week away and I do believe unless I trip over, I will make it!
The dog is fed up however. Ball-throwing time has been reduced somewhat. He is taking revenge by stopping to do a poo at the wrong moment.