well, that was rubbish

Just finished 1.5 (I know, it’s not very far) excruciatingly slow, painful, leaden-legged miles on the treadmill. Even watching Strictly didn’t make it any better. I hope it’s two steps forward, one step back and that tomorrow will be better. It can’t get much worse. Sigh. This marathon business is such a huge commitment, in terms of time and effort; I know it’s worth it and it’s for a good cause, but there are days when I just think I’m insane. I guess that’s normal, isn’t it?  I’m off to cheer myself up with a cup of tea and some chocolate.