Nothing in the tank, no motivation and no desire to leave. My strongest urge was to stay sprawled on the sofa and doze.
Ultimately I donned my daps, plugged myself into the iPod and tried to ignore the aching at the start of a run.
Tesco and back - with a short walk up the steepest part of the climb back to Skewen.
At least 5 miles so I will reward myself with pennies for my jar.
I have yet to decide my prize if I stay on the road long enough to build up some meaningful cache.
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See you later for some well earned R&R
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