No fun today

After a weekend of unwittingly eating and drinking myself into a second body I'm humming and hawing over going out for a run. I know I need to (6 miles in the training plan) but it looks cold out there, the clouds have greyed over and it's the first time I've sat down all weekend.

Inclination 0 Guilt 1

I know there's fun in there but right now all my inner voice hears is discipline and sacrifice. This had bloody well better be worth it in the end!