The smh half marathon is on Sunday. I’m being taunted everywhere I look – so many emails, text messages, flashing signs, people to sponsor.
Gah! I am so tempted just to pick up my race packet and give it a bash, but that is completely unrealistic given my lack of prep, ouchy knee and the 2:38 time limit.
But really, I think TheUniverse is telling me to get out to the March in May instead.
As very long-time readers know, I was an absolutely rabid Labor supporter until I actually worked for the biggest affiliate of the Labor party (my dream job), whereupon I became more disillusioned and disenfranchised with the political process (for years and years) than you could possibly imagine.
But this, this budget? I think it is completely and utterly horrific. I am very fortunate that I am in a position of privilege, but I remember what it was like to wash nappies by hand and eat 50c meals (sorry Joan) and not have money for anything
I am fired up and ready to go.