Well, the black mood has lifted. The headache is merely lurking. And all is almost right with the world. Still no running done but a lovely 1mile walk done with the dogs - just as it got dark. Cold as hell, icy wind, but wonderful skies.
When we were 3/4 of the way round, heading up the big hill, TheOther turned to me and said, "Remember when we were puffing and panting by this point?" It was a good memory in that I never want to be that person again. Now I'm frustrated because I can't run up it... ah the irony.
Hopefully there'll be a long run over the w/end - but I don't think I'm going to extend my run this week as I'm not feeling up to it. Somewhere between 6 and 9 miles will just have to do.
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