My Daily Jog

Up with the birds at the crack of dawn On with the tracksuit now slightly worn Where is my ipod, I had it last night On with the headphones, the volumes just right I’ve got everything, I think I’m now ready I start off quite slow, nice and steady Remember the plan, I set the pace It’s only a jog, you’re not in a race I’m starting to sweat, my heart starts to pound My legs turn to jelly as they hit the ground My mind starts to work, thoughts in my head Why do you do this? You could be in bed! I cross the road, without out a good look A car blasts its horn, he takes me to book I turn the last corner, my home is in sight My time gets no better, try as i might!