Best thing about being an adult

I missed yesterday's post as I was busy doing the following: running a personal best 10k in terrible heat, hanging out in Chorlton meadows watching some filming, drinking free beers, eating sausage rolls in the sun and arguing with idiots. My time was 51:32, should you care about such things.

That is a weresquirrel.

Anyway, as I was lounging around reading comics, drinking beer and eating pizza whilst pondering this question the other day, I realised that the best thing about being an adult is that I basically get to act like a teenage boy and there's NOTHING ANYONE CAN DO TO STOP ME!

A load of free beers.

Not jogging or blogging

Ok, so I have neither jogged nor blogged all weekend. And I feel baaaaad for it! My excuses are as follows: I was working, the weather was crap, I was tired. I slept in yesterday then felt really bummed out and beat myself up for not going to running club. Bad times! But, it's the start of a new week and I promise I will do better for the last leg of Juneathon. I cycled to and from work today and printed some bear posters.

Instead of running have been drinking fun beers and seeing my friends.

Bear screen

Printing

Grumpy/sleepy bear posters