Juneathon Day 9: White rabbit syndrome

Having one of those days where I feel like I’m rushing about and not achieving anything. Running to stand still even.

Luckily this was offset by a nice run with my pal the running bully and the rest of the group. 3.75 miles and home to a lovely Husband-made tea.

We talked a lot about motivation while we were out (mine’s up, her’s is down), it’s a funny old thing.