The problem is I like running, I like getting up in the morning, into gear and out the door.
And I can’t. That pesky marathon I enjoyed doing is keeping me inside.
More accurately I shouldn’t run now, not for the hour and a bit I’d like to.
And this year, after all my accidents last year I said that If I shouldn’t, I wouldn’t.
That marathon on Sunday doesn’t count . It was one of those that I could so I should and did.
So now I rest. A cool running morning, the foghorns and sunrise go on without me.
Getting training right is a problem.