Simple Joy Of Jogging

I have always enjoyed sport, as long as I can remember. Yet, as I left education, physical activity increasingly played a cameo role in my life and schedule, and my passion for football concurrently went from occupying muddy pitches to pub rooms. In the early days of my career, I was travelling with a full-time job, and squeezing band rehearsals and gigs into the gaps this left me. My sporadic sessions at the gym were punctuated by my TV series of choice and functioned solely to pacify the guilt caused by my hedonistic lifestyle outside of the office. As the band developed, I was given the opportunity to quit my job, leave my flat and life in London, and work on music full-time. The gym membership was one of the lesser mourned sacrifices.