Janathon 12: Plankaday and ramble

I really did intend to run every day. Really. But then, last Saturday, I walked. Today I meant to run, but I ran out of time. So I did a single plank because I am hardcore. And I did a hardcore 1:37. Minutes, not hours. For more plankathon fun, I recommend you read this rant by Shaun.

So then I started thinking about my Janathon carol and today takes it up to 12 days, but I’m going to take it to 31 because Janathon is 31 days and not 12 and if it was 12, then it wouldn’t be Janathon, it would be a third-of-a-janathon. I’m rambling. Anyway, then while I was thinking about my carol and I started wondering what do I do on the 37th day of Janathon when there are too many syllables and then I remembered that January doesn’t have 37 days and so I was worrying about nothing.

On the twelth day of Janathon, my true love said to me
Sleep! You are rambling
Look, a scary looking dog
Runner, blow your nose
Crazy running peep
Run off your roast spuds
Eat some roast potatoes
6 balls a-striking
Wrap up warm
Cool sensor gloves
It’s windy
Lamp the old man
And run and I’ll buy you pastry!