You know what goes best with a McDonald’s Big Breakfast? An 8km run before that.
Whahaahah..anyway i ran for about .5 hrs and somehow got really lethargic – other half still enthusiastically going forth, by this time having overtaken me, and giving me a withering, smirking glance for good measure. They were having some mini-biathlon at east coast – singapore swimming club i think. Anyhow, i kept grumbling that i wanted to stop, and eventually, after 4km plus, we did. Pulling myself together, i decided to run back instead of walking back (very tempted, cos weather was hot).
Hence, the 8km, albeit in small doses. Popped in macs for breakfast, and two cartons of magnolia oat milk were placed on my tray -
me: ‘errr…i want ice milo, not this’
grouchy prepubescent ‘floor mgr’: ‘oh, this is free.’
cheap singaporean: ‘oh, ok.’
tasted rather erm, interesting. like oat with milk (duh..) Let’s just say i prefer the real deal, as in, eating my oats in milk, instead of prepackaged/precombined.
