Evening all,
Clink, hang in there. I admire anyone who can stick with gym work. With or without running.
Welcome back 40 minutes.
Did get out for a run this morning. The challenge was simply to get out. I ran my shortest loop at a very slow jog. Ishkabible, I ran it. No dizzies either. No running tomorrow, as I'm heading up north, but hope to have a trot along the canal through Kiveton Park with first class company on Thursday - a huge black lab, whose special talents include picking up pound coins and credit cardits from a polished floor, taking your socks off (and throwing pedigree pedicure into the service for no extra charge - if you can stand it!), and mousing. No cats required. (He's my pal's Dog for the disabled).
Turns out that the funeral I thought was this Friday is in fact the following Friday, so I will be hanging around FLM expo in the middle of the day (this) Friday, dishing out Foulees de la Soie flyers.
Keep calm everyone, and nobody break themselves.