I have been a bit of a quiet blogger this week.
This time last week everything was looking great. I’d got a couple of midweek runs in and woke up on Friday knowing that work had been cancelled. Yes you heard me right, cancelled! My Friday operating list was cancelled, well in advance for clinical audit day, then On Thursday afternoon – far too late to arrange an operating list, someone cancelled the audit!!! I didn’t need to be in work until 11am. 😆
So 7am Friday morning found me toasty and warm in bed, with a cup of tea contemplating a run. I thought that I would catch up with blogs whilst drinking my tea and wrote a lovely post about statistics. It just needed Friday’s run in it to complete it. Except – oops – I spent 2 hours doing bloggy things and not running. No time left for a run. And none all weekend. So I didn’t post my blog.
I drove to work reflecting on the fact that I probably like to write, even if it is just this banal kind of chatter, more than I like running. Maybe I should just take he bull by the horns and write something ‘proper’.
Anyhow I didn’t run all weekend. I’m really spinning this birthday thing out and I had friends around for a bit of party time.
Monday morning I finally made it. I got up early and, on impulse, went to Eddisford bridge for a run along the river.
It was a bit so-so on the running front, probably due to the weekend of excess😳
Wednesday was a bit better.
But no run Friday /Saturday
Call it a recovery week, but recovering from life not running!