Following an average work day - pretty full on, as so often - I jumped in my car and went straight to a sort-of social sort-of volunteer monitoring event for some stuff I do where I used to live back in Wiltshire. So a couple of hours drive, a diversion to buy cake (my "plate of food to bring") and I was all ready for what turned out to be skittles. Then 20 minutes back to my mother's where I was staying overnight, arriving at 10.30 pm … and straight out the door to do my run.
Mad, I tell you, just mad.
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