Mel, I got your last comment. You wanna kick butt so here I am... Last night my boss drove me home. It was freezing cold and I only had a thin jacket with me. Considering I have been coughing and snuffling and he doesn't want me out sick, he drove me. When I got home the house was filled with the smell of freshly baking scones... I admit it. I succumbed to the temptation and stayed in and ate.
This morning was storming. Wild and windy and pouring. But I got a lift in so that as long as it calms down (and it is meant to) I can walk tonight.
I'm sorry Mel. I promise to do better...