Lemons

I've been thrown a few of these recently...
Don't seem to be making lemonade with them either. In fact, I've been turning into a sour puss instead.

My prescription?! Perspective and a large dose of endorphins in the shape of army boys. Tomorrow is the Soldier Challenge http://www.soldierchallenge.co.uk - 30 odd checkpoints throughout London which include abseiling, kayakking and lord-knows-what-else all in aid of perving on men in uniform. Er...don't think so, I hear you cry! Ok ok, its not, it's in aid of ABF; rehibilitation, helping soldiers and ex soliders readjust to life in general (which potentially involves 20-somethings perving on them in uniform perhaps??? Oh c'mon!!!)

Jade and PT are my team members and that, spells, disaster. These girls are machines. I have to step up to the table and work HARD. No coasting for me tomorrow. It's supposed to take about 4.5hrs but murmerings in the ranks say that we can do it in less time...If I collapse tomorrow and fall into a DOMS (delayed onset of muscle soreness )enduced coma. Tell my family I love them and Bessie that I still have her top.

LT. LM will be reporting for duty at 1030 hours....Sod the lemons, I've got a call of duty.