Just had a lively argument with Tango.
I was speaking for both of us.
Category: status
Neither hungry, nor foolish. This is the worst life imaginable.
24 hours on…
Still uneasy. Even skipped the run today, breaking a 10 day, 71Km streak 😞
Dark, Grey.
Weeks of battling work issues with no results. Months of unanswered emails. Days of no running, weeks of no swimming, months of no cycling, year of no hiking.
There is no bright spot.
Continue reading Dark, Grey.
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Inverted vacation clock
Back home, I’m struggling to open my eyes at 8:30 AM.
Today, by 8:30 local time (7:30 UK), I was wide awake and itching to go for a run, but for the foot and knee injuries. I’d already finished Twitter, Facebook, Google+, BBC News, GReader, and email.
Weird.
Ferry to Hvar
37°C outside. 120 passengers on the top deck. 2 split ACs set to 18°C.
The 10 in front of the AC are freezing, ones in the back are dripping rivers of sweat. We’re in the middle. Suffering, but not enough to earn the right to complain.
Clawing back some mojo
Bad day in office + no long runs for 2 consecutive weekends = making coffee at midnight and settling in for a night out on the laptop.
Bees & Balls
Successfully rescued Chewie’s balls1 without getting stung, bitten, or scratched. Had to dress like an Eskimo, in peak British summer, for 10 mins though.
Team Moi & Chewie 1 – 2 Team Bees & Nettles
Now, if only we could rescue the 3rd ball lost under the garden shed, it’ll even the score.
- Only the rubber play balls. The real ones were sacrificed, despite my strong objections and tears, 2 years back in the vet’s surgery :'( ↩
A relaxing, 3-day vacation left me so tired that I dropped flat, asleep right after finishing a 500ml Coke Zero bottle to keep me awake.