Admitting defeat

Have had some terrible nights sleep this week. Woke up feeling a bit brain dead this morning. Still went to parkrun, as Livingston we’re celebrating their 150th event. I wasn’t feeling the parkrun love today though and didnt run well at all.

Then some me timexst a hairdressers appointment in Edinburgh. I haven’t had it cut for a long time and Hubbie basically frogmarched me there telling me he would pay for a cut and colour. Finally admitting defeat with my grey hairs, so had them touched up fir the first time.