...keeps getting in the way - oh yeah, and this thing called knackered legs. In a way I'm glad of the excuse really - I would have been soaked to the skin had I attempted some 8's on the track this evening - I'll save myself for tomorrow. It's just a bit of a bummer though. Every time I give myself a kick start and attempt to put in some decent training I get scuppered. There have been so many false dawns of late. Anyway, I've decided the only way to get myself to train consistently is to find a target. To set myself a goal and then just get out there and achieve it. Operation thinking cap commences...
Thought for the day: There's a fine line between fishing and just standing on the shore like an idiot.
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