Now that we are home from holiday, I've returned to work. In some ways I'm fortunate because my job allows me to not have childcare except in particular circumstances. However I have found trying to run with them tough. Last week it became easier to wait for my husband to come home rather than try and run at my normal times. That just ended up making me feel ill as I would run after evening meals - something I've not been used to.
Today I decided I needed to make having at least one of them with me work. So she brought her bike and pedalled off ahead, and would then come back to buzz me before heading off again. It wasn't perfect and I found it quite distracting, but for a couple of weeks until the holidays are over it will have to do.
Completed W8R3 though. Still feel like an elephant lumbering along. I'm sure it gets better, and maybe now the running is coming along I should think a little bit more about the eating properly.
Life is a little complicated at the moment and the running was about finding time to be away from the phone and the noise of people to think a little more. But maybe the time, despite the other complications, has come to think about my relationship with food.