After failing earlier today, I got the bit between my teeth, refused to be beaten and set out again before dinner. I served up my spag bol and garlic bread, memorized the look and smell of it and imagined me eating it in cosy dressing gown after run and shower.
I even beat my personal best! That's garlic bread for you!
Microwave has pinged, wine glass is full.... here's to running! (And a two day break)