Is it me or is the countdown counting down ominously quickly??! It is almost impossible to imagine that in these sub-zero temperatures that in just over ten weeks thousands of people will be out in their skinny shorts, in the centre of London, about to run the races of their collective lives. Quite apart from wishing my life away, I am wishing my life goes veerrrrry vvveerrrrrrryyyyy slllloowwwwlly.
Busy day at work today and after yesterdays run I think it is more than acceptable to miss the Spartans beginners session tonight; I will however - promise! - be out with the gang tomorrow for interval training. Hopefully my knees will be in a much less creaky-weaky state by then.
So tonight is a night of Subway sandwich, and making use of the fact that I am in Room 14 of The Abbington Hotel - TV with in-built DVD player. I've treated myself to 'Taken 2'; a film of rare beauty, of rare emotion, of rare je ne sais quoi, and of very common Liam Neeson knocking seven bells out of people who wronged his family...........what, again??!!
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