The glow of the Tadworth 10 is slowly fading and it's now into the hard bit of training in miserable grey weather. Sat down and did an outline training plan (no point in getting too scientific about it - it'll only put me off...) which has hopefully enough variety to keep me going. So yesterday I did 1 hr swim session at the Dorking Swimming Club (trust me - not a simple pootle up and down the pool...). Hardest bit was - yes, right guess - getting out of the house. I managed, only to arrive at the pool (6miles from home) realising I forgot my cosy. But I did not give up, scrambled my last punds together and acquired a dreadful swimming costume which is going straight in the bin. Well, at least I did the session. This morning, a little weary.
Outlook for this evening - Hill training session with the running club - deep joy (unless someone feels the urgent need to schedule a vital conf call for 7pm?????)
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