Today I take the car to my parents’ house, leave it there
and then run the 8km into work from there. Then I’ll do the same again in
reverse at 5pm. It goes ok but it was
very slow. 5:30 per km. Which I will put
down to the early morning blues, otherwise known as a slight hangover.
L takes hers for a swim but craves a greasy spoon breakfast.
Sounds like a good idea to me.
Daughter meanwhile is engaging in some trans-county travelling
as she criss-crosses the country to avoid paying pre-9am train fares from Nottingham
on her way to a job interview in Manchester.
She buses to Derby, walks from bus to train
station, trains to Sheffield then changes at Sheffield
for Manchester. She does her
interview and then is set to do the whole thing again in reverse; only they let
her get a direct train back to Nottingham.
My run back is quicker, at my acceptable half marathon pace
of 5:00 per km.
Tonight, Derby
get through to the 3rd Round of the league cup, a late goal
defeating Charlton.
(Tuesday 26th August)
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