It was either a run or a bottle of wine tonight, so I’m feeling smug for choosing the run.
Some days are more stressful than others. Some days the weather is more dismal than others. Some days your little darlings take up every inch of your patience and the minute your husband comes home you shoot […]
First, the confession. On Janathon day 8 I did nothing. I’m not even going to try to count walking to and from the bus stop or traipsing to three different phone shops to switch mobile phone provider. Nada.
So on Janathon day 9 I was determined to make up for it and drove back to the […]
I got four and a half hours of broken sleep last night. I was up with the toddler from 12.30-3.30 and again from 5-5.30. I woke up at 7.30 with a teddy in my face and a foot in my armpit (my husband had escaped to the spare room) and realised I’d need to rejig […]
I feel a bit guilty that today’s Janathon run was along the promenade at Aberdeen beach. According to the media, the rest of the UK is flooded, cliffs are falling into the sea and nobody will have any power until March. So I write this post with the greatest sympathy for people in the south […]
I can’t remember which Janathon blog I read that said “you’re only ever a run away from a good mood” but they were right.
It was blowing an absolute hooly and threatening to pour, but I still headed to the park with the toddler in tow. I was very grumpy about this.
We arrived at Duthie Park, […]