Sunday is my favourite running day, so I didn't bother with the Mother's Day lie-in. Off out to start Week 7 - never thought I'd get this far.
Actually found this run harder than the previous one, even though both were 25 minutes. However, I seem to have run it slightly faster, which is bizarre. Encouraged by the fact that I could speed up in the last minute.
I listened to a Sarah Millican comedy podcast last night, during which there was a fairly high degree of profanity. However, she was very polite on my run today (!)
For those of you on wildlife watch, I heard 2 owls, saw 4 magpies together (4 for a boy? I should be so lucky!), lots of pigeons, sparrows, a pair of robins, a blackbird and a collared dove. As I finished I also heard what I am already thinking of as "my" woodpecker!
Who knew I could run? It still seems like some sort of weird magic....ππββοΈπββοΈ