I'm currently meant to be studying, but foolishly have engaged full diversionary mode for the last two months. As a result, I have created a crisis for myself and have HUGE deadlines looming which demand my utter dedication.
Theoretically, I should lash myself to the computer, sew my eyelids to my forehead and do nothing else until it's done. Indeed, perhaps running should take a back seat, but I've had a little think and decided that an hour out of every other day to run is as vital to my mental tuffocity as food, coffee and air. There's little doubt that running has become a way for me to decompress and relax - blimey, did I just type that, who is this person I've become!?
So anyway, here goes...