Last night I felt a bit spaced out, and then had a bizarre night of being too hot/ too cold, and frequently waking up interspersed with random dreams.
I dreamt I had slept in for parkrun and that I'd texted my friend to say sorry I'd missed it. Then I woke up but didn't know if that was a dream and was too tired to turn over to look at the clock and see what time it was!
When the clock radio eventually went off with yet more Donald Trumpish chat, the answer was revealed.
During the first five minutes of parkrun I realised how low my "fuel tank" was and REALLY wanted to turn round and go home! But I made a little compromise with the Gremlins and agreed to run slowly. This worked and I got round the whole way. I was less than two minutes slower than usual and I quite enjoyed the relaxed feeling. Almost as much as I enjoyed poached eggs on toast in the cafe afterwards with some of the other parkrunners...
Hope all those of you who parkran today had a good one. Any PBs?