Crash

Today did not start well when, instead of pouring the water into my coffee mug I poured it into the coffee jar, thus ruining, and wasting, an almost full jar of instant coffee.

Himself was feeling poorly still so I left to joing some friends for a 14 (should have been 15 but I walked up to meet them instead of running) mile training run. That also didn't start well when my watch conked out a mile in. I charged it yesterday but this is the third time it's done that so i think it's officially died. The replacement I want is out of stock online at the moment, I might need to go to a shop.

The run was hilly and hard, and my legs gave up at about mile 11. I'm  also not sure haggis was a great training fuel last night as my tummy wasn't happy either. Thanks to a number of people who cajoled me to the end I made it, only to crash on the sofa for most of the afternoon.

There is more to life than this, yes?

No. 2 Not Child is coming for dinner later, possibly with her sister, possibly not (just because they're in the same house doesn't mean they talk to each other), so we've splashed out on some very nice steak. 

Extra of the cats feet, after he'd traipsed mud through the house. He's worse than me when I've been at the allotment all day.