First thing’s first
On Monday night we went out for dinner to celebrate our anniversary – two years of marriage, and ten years together.
And what better way to celebrate than at Hawksmoor, with a giant steak and triple-cooked chips (plus some extremely creamy spinach, to give the impression of a balanced meal).
Over dinner I told D about my marathon plans.
“I need to buy a domain and sort out my hosting. I was thinking of creating a widget for the sidebar which shows miles run in training, and something clever to encourage donations…”
“Umm, don’t you think you ought to, you know… do some running?”
I don’t think he’s taking this seriously.