Trick Or Treat

I owe my blog a week’s work.  And I owe my work a week’s blag.  I’m the Man In A Panic.

To sweat myself calm, I thought I’d go to the gym today.  But then I remembered that I wanted to keep my Samurai Halloween costume on until Tuesday.  And that gyms make me want to ritually slaughter innocent people with a big sword. 

Instead, I exercised at home by playing Blue Orchid by The White Stripes thirty times over and alternating air guitar, air drums and air vocals. 

All major muscle groups sorted without risk of a verruca or towel-flicking-incident. 

I’ll do a proper update soon.