After an evening of fun & games which had me barging in to the bathroom in search of a toothbrush and inadvertently webcasting my husband Jeff in the shower, I continued my GoodGym week by volunteering to do a shop run for Mrs. B. Preparation is key, I thought as I attempted to print off the authorization form and broke our printer. Undeterred, I added printer ink to the shopping list and departed without said form. The shop consisted of a 1.3km dash around Sainsbury’s while collecting the listed items for Mrs B as well as some essentails of my own... Have to make best use of my allotted time out now. I stretched and loosened up whilst I queued for best part of 30 minutes outside the store and contemplated my PB points... Could I nail the hand sanitizer and the bog roll and still get the 24 pack of diet coke on special in aisle 9? The security guy at the door signalled to me... I was in... As with all my runs, the actual events are a blur of oxygen starvation and adrenalin... I checked my watch on the way out and smiled... Nailed it! I fist pumped at my success and new PB.... I dropped off all listed groceries to the very happy and appreciative Mrs B and came home with the self satisfaction common to all GoodGymers after a great performance... Jeff unload our essentials and as we put the shopping away, he turned and said... “you forgot my beer.....”