*waves*
Parents are SO annoying.
Despite a weekend at parent's I'm not really any the wiser as to dad's health. I think it's a case of contain instead of cure for his prostate cancer and hope it doesn't spread but it is very likely. Dad has gone into a shell and isn't talking. He's already started a course of drugs which are designed to controll the hormone levels and prepare for radiotherapy which is several months off.
In the meantime I'm going to train with more focus than before as I now have to make him proud (as well as raise some money for Macmillan)
All sessions done last week (very proud of myself for that!) and now planning how to tackle this week.
Oh and in other news the HS2 goes within meters of our house
and cuts across "my" field that takes me on my XC runs 