Decisions. Decisions. Decisions.
Have a lay in and go for a run this afternoon? Get up early and get the run done? Forget all about this ridiculous Janathon idea and have a day off?
After much deliberation, it was decided that a ‘get out by 9am’ would, and should, be the way to go. That left enough time for a coffee and a spot of reading.
I’m currently reading ‘Nod’, a really great book, ironically about a world were very few people can actually manage to sleep, unlike this morning where I could have slept until lunchtime.
That left one more decision to make. This is the dog…
He is old. He loves going for runs at the woods. The only problem is that in the evenings after a run he hobbles around and can barely walk. After a little chat with him, to explain to him to take it steady, we decided he could join us. We were only planning on a gentle run.
Bourne Woods. 6 miles. Cushty.