Thursday 24th Feb
I got this morning and listened to my body again. It said to me, that it was feeling OK to run to work. It also told me that it didn't need a poo. It lied. About a mile and a half down the road my body had changed it's mind. Too late to go back, so I had to hide behind a bush on the A30 again. Note to self. Get up earlier when you run to work, to get all the ablutions done. At least the rest of the run was uneventful. I got to work in 1 hour 41. Pretty good, considering the pit stop.
There was no swimming this evening, because it's half term. A nice evening off. Lasagne for dinner, then bed.
Happy running,
Dave.
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