I KNOW tis nobler in the mind to suffer
the slings and arrows of outrageous exercise
or to take arms against a sea of laziness
and by opposing them end them.....
however, without sounding like a petulant child, my feet hurt, I'm tired, the weather's foul and there's always tomorrow.
Terrible attitude, time to snap out of it!
If I'm not out, pounding the streets in 2 hours time I might have to crack out some further Shakespeare! OH NOOOO!