Sorry for the language, but this morning's run was pitiful. No energy, tired legs, headache (no wine), half a banana and a cup of tea. I could only manage 5 minutes before I was cream-crackered, which for a grad is embarrassing. I could kill some time by watching a nesting thrush, which was lovely.
I finished the run/walk (4 miles) and collected Izzie from the car.Being a mere 6 months she is ready for a walk at any time, so we headed off over the moor. The sun was hazy, the views stunning and we had a fantastic 6 miles. I know she shouldn't go that far, but having Spaniel and Collie in her, she just keeps going. Try telling her she should only do 5 minutes per month of age ~ she won't listen!!
If anyone saw me out in my skirt this morning ~ I apologise. I haven't 'turned', I'm just getting used to running in my kilt for a run later this year.