Wasn't intending to go out today, as I had had a tough day at work (adolescent boys... who needs 'em?). Fell asleep after catching up with everyone's blogs... well done all!
I don't normally indulge in the siesta thing, but today was hot... Well, that's my excuse (or is it the 5x50 catching up on me?). When I woke it was about 6 p.m. and, perhaps because I prefer to run first thing in the morning, I automatically changed into my running stuff and headed out the door. Neighbours asked me if I was off for a run, so I couldn't chicken out even if I had wanted to.
Run went surprisingly well, though I had to double-back halfway around my usual route as part of an overhanging cliff had fallen, blocking the way and the council had put up some barriers.
So graduation week looms... who'd have thought it would come round so quickly? When I started the programme it seemed such a distant goal. Amazing how the body gets used to exercising in such a relatively short space of time. The last couple of weeks have been a bit of an effort though... those initial runner's highs are a thing of the past at present.
Oh, almost forgot: I saw the first swallows of Spring yesterday, divebombing as is their wont.