Dear Laura
Seduced by Strava I thought I could do this running thing without you but this morning proved me wrong. Things started badly when I set off with my own hastily compiled playlist and realised after a few minutes that I wasn’t hearing the Proclaimers in my headphones but broadcasting loudly to all and sundry at 6.30am on a Sunday morning ☹️
I realise now that although I have scoffed at your music choices Laura they provide a vital mental anaesthetic and measure of how far I have still to drag my little limbs. As Westlife hit their key change I found myself longing for that blast of dodgy reggae towards the end of week 9’s podcast....and of course your voice telling me how fantastically I am doing with just 60 seconds left to go.
If it’s okay with you Laura, can you run with me again next time. I only managed 27 minutes today before Brian Adams cut out. We both know I can do better than that.
Yours grovellingly.....
Ps. I startled a deer for old times sake....