After my glorious 10K fun run event last week I haven't had one second to go for a run. I'm working on this rush job for Channel 4 and have been working 18 hour days for an entire week. Plus, to add to the agony, my scooter was stolen right outside the building I'm working in. Also, as I was walking across a freshly mopped floor here at work I slipped and took a tumble and my valuable running legs went all over the place as I landed with a bump on my aris! (aristotle / bottle and glass......get it? cockney rhyming slang!!). The pain which ensued the following day was horrendous and I was worried I might have done some damage to my hamstrings. Alas, twas not the case - thank God!
Hellish 7 days it's been and I cannot wait for it all to end so I can ;
a) go for a bloody long run by the river
b) try and sort out my insurance claim for stolen bike
c) catch up on sleep!
Stay tuned dear reader, for before long, I shall be telling tales of lycra, shapely bottoms and birds (the kind that fly and tweet tweet)!
Happy running to one and all.