Tuesday 3 miles, very cold.
Thursday 3 miles, very cold. I think I am getting more sensitive to the cold as I get older. I have to have a shower or hot water bottle (or get into bed) within 10 minutes of a winter run or my lips go blue, my hands go white and I start shuddering. And people wonder why I don’t want to work outside now…
The alcohol-free is ok, I am hoping at some point that the headache will get bored of me and go and irritate someone else. It isn’t quite bad enough for painkillers but just bad enough to annoy me. The healthy eating is ok too, but I don’t think I am ever going to like cooking. A lot of mess, fuss and hassle for something that, because it is made by me, I am automatically predisposed to dislike.
Perhaps I need to start the Groucho Marx Cookery School