Gorgeous 11m run today in glittery glassy sun round Docklands, the water high and slapping onto pavements. Stiff east wind helped to push me up hills - I felt buffeted and free (and thirsty -when is Greenwich council going to turn the water fountains on again, eh? eh??)
Crocus spears coming through. Bright sunlight on the back of my retina. Perfecting the art of hands-free blowing nose movement whilst jiggling along. New trainers felt a bit weird but good I think. My left knee makes a funny popping sound when I go up stairs, as if I am a jointed doll or something. But it doesn't hurt. I am mindful of not doing too much too soon.
I seem to be developing a late night obsession with handfuls of dry Cheerios. How terribly wholesome.