Ouch.

The plan to go out and soak in the sun today?

Bad idea.

Becks and i went cycling, for some strange reason, i'd thought that i'd be able to go the distance. Some wire up there in the brain wasn't working right, because i failed to take into account the following :

1. the fact that i'd been sick all last week and have yet to fully recover.
2. the crazy winds which worked against us.
3. the fact that i haven't cycled much in the past year.

Becks, fit as a fiddle she is, effortlessly tried to perfect her "look ma! no hands!" cycling technique while i panted my way all the way there and back. We did have a nice time sitting on the dock chatting and watching my slippers nearly get blown away.

After an intense session of exercise, i usually start aching the next day.

This time, it's been 10hrs or so and i'm ALREADY feeling it.

I'd be glad if i manage to walk tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the last day of winter, and what a better way to end it than with some much needed heavy showers!