To welcome back UnfitNoMore from his falling off mountains. To the tune of “White Christmas “:
I’m dreaming of a fit Christmas,
The kind of day I’ve never known,
When the stars shine brightly,
My legs skip lightly,
My lungs are never overblown !
I’m dreaming of a fit Christmas
With every run that rushes past:
May the pounds just melt off at last,
And may all our Christmas runs be fast.
Happy Christmas running, everyone !