Got down to the club last night to discover a lack of a vital piece of kit…..shorts!!
How the hell I forgot to pack shorts is beyond me, but there you go – I did.
Luckily, in the store cupboard at Hallhill there is a box full of “official” club shorts. The box has been there for years. For good reason; they’re crap.
Stylish, cut sides, tight, green, efforts; made from a strange material that’s a mix of polyester and emery paper! But “needs must” and all that – a pair were donned and the run was undertaken.
Any yet again, for a Tuesday, it was run at speed. For a few reasons.. It was “bloody cauld” and the theory was the quicker you went the sooner you’d be back in the warmth. And the “embarrassment” of being seen in these shorts.
So. The run went well, “really well” if I’m honest, given the strong winds. Felt good while I was out.
Then got back to the changing room to have a shower… “cold weather”, “strange shorts” – I’m sure you can see where this is going!
“Intimate chaffing” doesn’t even begin to describe the injury!! L
Got my proper shorts today, but even so, today’s run might be a bit subdued more a sort of John Wayne-ish shuffle.