Dear G, sun is shining, it's only a couple of minus degrees and my legs tell me to run. Have to wait another couple of days, and also must, must sit by the computer to finish loads of work.
So how am I supposed to say that this life is 100 days clubbing? And how am I supposed not taste those childmade, delicious meringues?
Crunchy above, soft inside, perfect with coffee and practically made of mean sugar.
Nothing but bad.
My show is on tonight. Will you watch?
Dear G, in less than three weeks I've said I'd run a 10 k race. What a joke! I planned stay strong this winter, snow or not, but the truth is I only ran once in January and once in February. Look at my mini! She is not only sitting – she is playing gameboy! 
Hey G, I have quite bad timing for my restart and new 100 days club. As I have a bad sinusitis and take penicillin, dr David says I can't run. But as my goal is the half marathon from Denmark to Sweden June 12, there was no alternative. 