Janathon: day one

I’m not really one for New Year’s resolutions, I certainly have no intention of giving something up and then banging on about it to everyone I meet for the next week (I am steeling myself for all of the inevitable diet talk at work tomorrow). However at 7.30 this morning, I was plodding through the village looking every part the January First Enthusiast.

I had no desire to be out at that time, but Ginge was working today and as long as I was back for him leaving at 8.15, I could tick off my run and avoid having to go out at a stupid and as yet unknown time at night. For once, I managed to get myself out of the door without any procrastination or foot-dragging, but then it is only day one.

Oh and Mini-Ginge did his bit to show his support before he completely outgrows it…