The weather sounds a bit lively outside the bedroom window and L proposes we hide away under the duvet from it. From the rain, the wind, the Test Match, her boss’s Apple laptop and Andy Murray. I can’t help feeling that a lot of those have got to do with the various distractions at work that her boss is being side-tracked by.
With the commuter bike in the hospital, number one bike gets another trip out. I think I must have officially started my Vitruvian training now because I went the hilly route over Ilkeston way. It was tough but necessary. It could possibly have been tougher as it seemed to think about raining on me but didn’t. The trip home could be another story.
Dog training tonight.
(Wednesday 8th July)