Revisiting George

This morning one awoke with clear lungs and a completely blocked nose. Taking that as a sign from the body that it wanted to go running... honestly it is the best defence against allergies and sinus issues... one small slave reluctantly hauled on gym gear and running shoes. It was reluctant because one deeply suspected it was going to hurt far more than would be pleasurable. As it turned out that belief was mistaken...

The run was fabulous though short. Coming down of the side of sense it was only two miles, but the lungs remained clear and there was no pain at all. Maybe the upside of the running is that not only was the illness not a severe as it would be normally, but that the recovery phase is much quicker too. Either way it left one floaty and at peace with the world... and able to breathe again J

You know I can't believe you didn't like Julian He said skimming through the blog after he got home. He was my favourite character and obviously the leader of the group...

Yes, well you are rather like him...

The others always deferred to him He said, warming to his theme. He was the brains of the group, the go to guy and let's be honest; no one wants to be Dick. And I always thought Anne was the better female character. She was obviously prettier than George.

Suddenly things started to become clearer...

Where we went wrong was that George ended up with the insufferable Julian when He wanted to be with sweetly submissive Anne

Well perhaps you should have got an Anne rather than a George one replied tartly

Oh I've had them and they always end up broken He replied, looking slightly mournful around the whiskers. No, I figured it was much better to get a George and retrain her...

Yeah wonder how that's working out for you K