It was difficult to fit in a run tonight between work, rain and arriving home in time for bath and bedtime (not mine). But, a quick couple of miles done on the way home, stretching the January running streak to 12 days. Just need to figure out tomorrow’s schedule now. I may need to get up and run before I’ve even gone to bed.
Spotted on this evening’s run: not a lot thanks to the fog and rain mistying up my glasses (sore eyes mean no lenses today); motorists commuting, committing daily driving atrocities, only spared accidents and disaster by seconds and by fate; and yet more puddles and yet more rain – if Eskimos truly have a thousand words for snow, how can us Welsh, with our two languages have but a handlful for rain?