Friday, 8 January 2010

There would be days like this. I knew it when I started training for the marathon. Boredom hits while running aimlessly in the dark thinking of how warm it would be to sit in my favourite chair at home with a glass of wine and a good book. Instead after work I found myself running laps at the Fornaca. Cold and boring it was. I ran for about an hour doing about 20 laps--I lost count. It was nice to get home.