Love moose but antlers are no use for running.

BTW: "Love moose" in the heading is as in "I love moose" not "I am a Love Moose". Be clear on that if nothing else.

Yes, so no obvious link between the photo and the story today, but hey, what are you gonna do? 

I've had 4 runs since coming back from skiing and I'm not sure I'm altogether happy about how heavy my legs are feeling. They are the kind of heavy that makes driving to work, rather than cycling, seem attractive - even though it'll mean being in rush-hour traffic. And just for the hell of it, I'm on for a little run later today; schedule says a mile jogging, 2 miles brisk and another mile jogging. 

"Brisk"? Excuse me! Since when was that a running term? Makes me feel like I should do that session with a suit on and a briefcase in hand, with that purposeful though pointlessly stressy walk/skip/run action of someone slightly late for a very important meeting. 

Maybe I will.

And I'll leave the antlers at home.