Janathon day 17: "recovery day"

This post might alternatively have been titled "emergency press-ups". Mrs H left at 7:50 ish this morning, back at 8PM; she had one of her last yoga teacher training days at Yoga Junction in Crouch End. So it was me "home alone" with the three kids, without much chance to get out for some training.

Okay, we managed a trawl round Tesco earlier, and cooking a roast chicken and apple crumble for dinner also felt a bit like a marathon, but I'm not sure that really counts..! I've managed 7,300 steps today, which I guess counts for something...

Anyway, now it is late, and I need to sleep after (yet) another late night. So, alternative title, eat your heart out: 25 last-minute emergency press-ups.

Janathon: tick. See you tomorrow!