I’m feeling much better this morning, 99.99999% well but
that final 0.00001% is proving stubbornly evasive. The calf is rising up the
improvement charts as well, although not as quickly and I didn’t get a roll this
morning either.
Nonetheless, in the evening, I attempt a one legged no
breathing swim at the pool. The fast lane empties for me when I arrive. Either I
look fast or I must look really ill. I have the lane to myself for a short while
then a chap who is actually fast gets in and whips my ass.
Rumour has it that Monday dogging will be back from next
week, apparently the floodlights aren’t working at the moment otherwise we
would have been on for this week.
We both fall about laughing watching the highlights from this
year’s Crufts when they describe the Border Collie as the Ferrari of the dog
world. We take a good long look at Doggo and realise that we have a Skoda in
the family.
(Monday 14th March)
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