
Yes, today’s run started with the exciting task of picking dog poo of the sole of my trainer with a stick. It was made worse by the realisation that my trainers had been in my bag for the last couple of days and the poo had grown a bit furry. Yuk, yuk, yuk. My notion of what is gross has changed a lot since I started running – weeing behind a bush, wiping my nose on my sleeve and (as you all know) wearing smelly kit are all things I’m fine with. But dog poo – that’s still minging.
Janathon Days 7 and 8
Yesterday I swapped running for drinking shots. It wasn’t a wise decision for many reasons but we’ll say no more about that. Today I ran two miles and imagine how the dog poo discovery helped my hangover.
Gone furry oh yuk, happy day 8 and here’s to day 9 !
oh no! that would have made me puke! yuk, well done facing it when hungover too!
Horrific! Double your mileage for today, that was a heroic effort. I’m gagging at the thought.
ooooh deary that isn’t required with a hangover!! Kudos for not just chucking the trainers in the bin and going to bed!!
Hmm … that must have been a pretty sight and smell, particularly with a hangover!
Good on you for getting even out the door!!
Perhaps reminder to self … check shoes before putting back in bag!!
I feel sick…!
I really couldn’t tell what that was. You first mentioned poo and I was thinking “but it looks like fluff” and then you explained the bag and… well, gross, just gross!
Oh my very goodness indeed! Ack!
bleurgh, that’s disgusting…why do people not pick up their dogs poo??? Grrrrrrrr…..