last sunday did not see one of my lazy days; lying in bed till midday, eating a huge roast and chilling on the sofa watching sex and the city... nope, last sunday i climbed Snowdon! i know.. wth?! i spent all day with my dad, my dog, a rucksack of tuna sandwiches and soup and a humongous mountain. actually found it extremely exhilarating and despite my red, wind-torn skin and unbelievably painful legs for the next 3 days it put me in a really good, happy mood and increased my confidence about my fitness levels. couldn't believe how many little children and little dogs we met half-way up, put me to shame!

after a short gym sesh on tuesday (legs still sore, couldn't move very much) i trammed it, or at least tried to as i got on the wrong one, to meet my family. after rapid pizza express munching, we watched stomp at the theatre, which was wonderfully funny and entertaining. don't think i found it as wildly funny as one woman sitting near me however, who let out high-pitched squeals and giggles at quiet sections of the show. my amusement slowly degenerated to annoyance and finally to amazement about how anyone could repeatedly and knowingly make such weird embarrassing noises in public.

got home tonight and immediately got changed into my comfy trousers to settle on the sofa for a lovely night in, after yet another gym workout yesterday. my tired, achy body is craving comfy trousers as much as i craved chocolate after work.