Squash is cancelled as my opponent has hurt his ankle doing a run.
He says it started hurting towards the end of his 5k on the treadmill but he ran through the pain and finished it anyway. Then he asks if that sounds
familiar. Hmm, maybe. It’s dangerous stuff this running business.
This development sort of stuffs up L’s planned run to meet
us at squash but I’m happy to pretend I’ve played anyway and wait in the pub
for her. I like to be helpful like that. Sadly, or happily for her injury, she’d
already decided not to run and is going to the gym instead. Beers at home
then.
(Thursday 28th September)
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