Can’t really call it a round-up, it didn’t feel very rounded.
Monday: (should my drawing be open to interpretation this is a person botanising with a mobile phone, while wearing big wellies) MILES: er 2-3?
Tuesday: Spent travelling the huuuuge length/breadth of Scotland, and tiddly England with a penguin, sea-eagle, my Personal Un-Trainer and the Man Who REALLY Likes Cockles. (Drawing is of us stationary on the M6 next to one of the lorries with girl’s names). MILES: pretty much infinite.
Thursday: Nada, for the life of me I can’t remember why. Ah, yes. I was tired and my head imploded. That was it. Spent some time picking up the resulting mush.
Friday: A long run! Needed to get back on the horse after 2-3 non-weeks, I knocked out (for which read: ran then pottered then struggled) 12 miles.
Saturday: Write this Run – Not another running blog workshop! Counts as running surely??? I walked to and from the station, and got lost and everything, that must count! I wrote by hand as well, that can be hard work! MILES: About 4
Sunday: A plethora of reasons: it was really hot, the cat isn’t well, I did 2 hours of weeding (with the hoe for my bingo-wings), I did housework, I had to get rid of the new group of winos who seem to live outside the flat.
This round-up stuff is a bit grounding; I would say I will try harder next week, but I am going to a festival with my P-UT and the MWRLC, so I will walk and dance a bit…and I will need to do my long run during the week again.