|Tough Mudder looks really, really fun. |
You get a beer after it though.
There are two good days in January: my daughter's birthday and the 31st. The other 29 are just passing time, waiting for better weather, longer days; days long enough so either your commute to work or journey home will be in something resembling daylight.
In the 21 lengthening days of January endured so far, I have:
- Pledged to stay off the drink until February.
- Pledged to do the Tough Mudder ordeal in August.
Aye, this dry January's a right barrel of fucking laughs.
Please, tell me, I really want to know, what stupidity have you soiled your 2013 with?