An evening run was on the cards tonight as I value my morning lay-ins too much to give it up. So, in from work and changed, I was out for a 4 miler.
I started off absolutely fine, feeling fresh an ready to get the miles done. A mile and a quarter in and bang, it hits me...the smell of the takeaway!!! It was fantastic. For a short while I felt like one of those characters in a cartoon, that floats along on the smell of food!!
2 miles in and I turned around to come back and that's when it started to get hard. I couldn't get hold of my breathing properly and it started to rain a little. It wasn't the easy 4 miler I had expected it to be. Still, I got it done and it's more miles in the bank.
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