So it was 0730 and cold 🥶. Thought I would collect newspaper at the end of the run so did a new route. I kept thinking am I able to do this but half way Michael reassured me that I was ready and it was just a mental thing.
I carried on diverted by squirrels, did the belly breathing and all of a sudden it just seemed to be fine! Dodged Iceland unloader, was stared at by young lads who were very amused and there I was at the newsagents! Got the paper, cool down walk home and all of a sudden that seemed boring and I wanted to run 🤣. Am I mad??