I had a bit of a fall out with Michael today. He pressed the pause button as I was getting my play list organised. So at the point where he usually tells me to start running, he’s fast asleep.
I took matters into my own hands and set off, having first woken Michael and made a mental note to stop when he thought there’s 5 minutes left.
This worked ok and neither I or Michael spoke of it again.
But we both knew where the blame lay. I hope he’s on better form for the third run on Thursday.