Woke up at 4.30 this morning and knew I wouldn't get back to sleep. Lay there worrying about work and trying to decide whether to get up and read or go and have a bath. But the thought kept nagging me: "Go and get week 2 started..."
So I scrabbled about on the floor for my running clothes and went downstairs to fire up the laptop & download the podcast. By 5.45 I was out of the door. After weeks of rain, the sun is finally out and there isn't a cloud in the sky, so whenever I got tired I concentrated on all that blue...
Now I'm back, all hot and sweaty, and I've still got time to go and read my book in the bath!