Hi all! I haven't been on here much lately, don't know why but I suspect it's because I felt so guilty as I haven't been running half as much as I should be , Like maybe once or twice a week I have felt really down about it and kept telling myself I'd go tomorrow but never managed it, I feel like I'm back to square one and half term I really went to town on the food, wine and vegging so have probably put on the little amount of weight I lost back on and then some.
So today I decided it was time to change my mind set and get out there and run my old "Laura" route, I dropped my littlest at nursery and my friend joined me for a jog, we were ten minutes in and I spotted a poorly seagull in the middle of the road, Well I couldn't just leave it there so to cut a long story short, we put it in a picnic bag/box ( scrounged from a nearby house) and started walking home with him. At this point the heavens opened the thunder rumbled and we got soaked to the skin, LITERALLY!!!! RSPCA man came to fetch the poor bird and I went home feeling somewhat cheated out of my run Sorry about the essay, It was just a weird weird day. Hope to get out again Wednesday, seagulls and rain permitting