Hmmmmmm

A much needed rest day, I think I underestimated the impact of the Trailwalker hit out last Sunday.

I am eternally frustrated by the fallibility of my body, my ambitions are currently far out reaching what my body is capable of giving me

Though I had a win today I braved the scales this morning for the first time in 2 weeks and have finally managed to sneak under the damn 60Kg mark, 59.7 to be exact, not much more to go.

Injury Lesson #67
It is very easy to become selfish and wrapped up in the delusion that you are the first, last and only runner to ever receive an injury. Every now and then I have to give myself a little slap and remember to get a grip.

Run leading at Jells tomorrow morning, should be a nice gentle 7Km or thereabouts.

In a funny mood tonight, I was just sitting in my back yard reading a magazine (a running one of course!) and having a glass of wine and suddenly realised how much I miss my sister now that she has moved to the Gold Coast. It would have been so much nicer to be having a drink and a gossip with her instead of sitting on my own, swapping SMSs or talking on the phone is no substitute for a lazy summer evening talking garbage over a bottle of Sav Blanc. My niece turns 1 in February so I think I’ll have to treat myself to a long weekend up North to visit both Brother and Sister.