Couch 2 5k

I’ve not run for many many years except in my dreams and then it’s always away from a T Rex or a lion. Tom persuaded me to just get out there and do it. I have many many fears about this from seeing people I know and having them laugh at me to having a heart attack and dying alone in the road. It’s so stupid - so many people do this programme ... anyway Tom suggested a quiet road at dusk and promised to come and find me if I didn’t come home - defibrillator at the ready. And I did it - not as hard as I thought although I am mightily unfit. I’m out for the next 2 nights so next run will be Thursday.

In other news I just bumped into Lincoln the hedgehog in the garden having a good snuffle around. One boy came home to have dinner with me, the other has a new girlfriend and they are clearly in the not wanting to spend a moment apart phase, so I haven’t seen him for days although he has managed to text through a request to send a fresh T-shirt to work with his brother. (I may throw in some fresh undies too!)