Eleven days into the new year and I'm still exercising. In some ways it's going really well; I went to the gym at school today after work and I could tell that I was a wee bit fitter than the last time I ventured into a gym. It helped that I had remembered to bring earphones so that I could listen to my own music, which always helps to encourage me and makes the experience more enjoyable. However although I did feel very energised at first, I have been feeling very tired over the last few days. James thinks that this is because I am taking more exercise but keeping the same old late bedtimes, and he may have a point. I spoke to one of our lovely P.E. teachers about it and he said that maybe I should take a break every couple of days to allow myself some recovery time, which is also good advice.
I saw the first half of a rather good BBC drama last night, "The Mystery of Edwin Drood" adapted from Dickens. I'm very intrigued about what is going to happen in the second and concluding part tonight, because I have never read the story. And I'm enjoying reading a book that James gave me for Christmas called "A 1000 Years of Annoying the French" by Stephen Clarke, which is very informative and quite amusing.
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