No, not the movie.  Me.  The fat boy.  I’m running.  Not now, obviously.  No, I’ve joined a running group here at work.  Twice a week, we all start off at the same time and place, and then for the next half-hour they run away from me.  It’d be a pretty short run the other way around.

Still, I’ve done it thrice now, so I figured it was time to start benchmarking and striving for improvement.  Today we did 4.55 km in 36m 23.14s.  Well, they did it a lot faster, but hey, for the first time, I wasn’t the last one back.

I beat the guy who stopped to buy some lunch and shampoo on the way.