Seems there’s something in the air at the moment.
I know some people can’t be arsed to run at the minute. Well, I can’t be arsed to blog tonight.
Did 6.2 miles, a woman was shouting at her kids and crying more than them, I was slow, work sucks more than is believable, i’ve 97 cars to go and hopefully a skydive will sort me out.
Balls. If anyone still reads this, sorry. Maybe i’ll feel more enthused after my next run. Maybe not.