No running today (I think my legs just need a "break" from the impact), so it was down to the basement and onto the trainer. I rode for a particularly long time (okay, "long" for me) as I knew when I came back upstairs it would be time for my son's birthday cake... mmmmmm.I did the best to control myself, limiting my input to two small pieces and a scoop of creamy chocolate. Boy, do I love me butter cream frosting and store-bought cake!
Embrassez votre été invincible!
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