Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Made It Out Of Plymouth Alive

A close thing though. Felt like I was in an episode of the Walking Dead. No, not really - what am I talking about? No, I don't know either.

In the end it wasn't as long a day as I thought it might have been but still quite tiring. At least I get a bit of a lie in tomorrow, not having to get up until 6:15 as I do. So what has this got to do with running? Absolutely nothing. Just chilling, kicking back - what ever that means - watching the bake-off and then heading to bed early. My legs feel tight from the weekend but should be back to normal tomorrow...

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