So the Boyo and I are signing up for the Zombie 5K next October,
and we’re going to be “training”.
By which I mean,
he’ll be greyhounding it up five miles in front of me,
whilst I cleverly hide behind a tree until he loops back,
and finds me waiting for him on the front stoop.
“What? You didn’t see me pass you? That’s just how speedy I am.”
So that little app might actually be just the kind of fun motivation that a Corgi-sized runner needs in order to think of something besides, “Oh, buggering HELL why am I DOING this?!?!?”
That and mud puddles.
I’m always up for splashing in mud puddles.