Since we last spoke my life entailed a series of being poorly, feeling a bit better, going out, getting horrifically drunk, spending the next 3 days hungover (and by hungover I mean HUNGOVER. Think head falling off), being poorly, and so on... I am hoping to counteract the liver damage with an almost entirely alcohol free summer. This also means that I will not spend a minimum of 3 days HUNGOVER for every day I drink. It is awfully inconvenient when trying to train for this half marathon lark.
I have to say, it is much more pleasant running at home where there is not so much as a slight uphill slope. Welcome to the land of all that is flat. It is bloody marvellous. I am back to running every other day and am popping into the gym tomorrow to sort out a membership for la summmer. I shall need to find something to do with my time if drinking is off the agenda.
I promise to remember to blog again about my running endeavours straight after my run so I don't forget. October 9th is really not as far away as I'd like to think it is. Next time I will even have something running related to say...
Farewell and you will hear from me so very soon.
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