Having just sponsored a friend who is running the Race for Life, who I know doesn't naturally enjoy running, is making me feel very lazy and pathetic. I have now been living right next to a massive green - runners' paradise - for more than a year, and I've been out for a 'run' once... must try harder. I am now publicly vowing that tomorrow I will get off my backside and try again. It's Mother's Day, so I have a good excuse to get some fresh-air-therapy.
The last two months have sped past. But my aunt reminded me that Mum squeezed every ounce she could out of life; I think it's time for me to start doing the same.