Went to the R4tK training run tonight. It was a good session, but I felt like shit afterwards. I felt like shit after my run last week too so maybe I need to look at what I’m eating pre-run. I had a small bag of nuts + yohurt covered sultanas in the arvo (well about 2.00 cos I bought them at lunch time and I’m a piglet) so maybe something later in the day.
I’ve been feeling crap about my running time. I went to the R4tK training 2 years ago and was the slowest one there, then I went last year and was the slowest and I’m the slowest again this year. That isn’t any improvement! I’m trying to be all positive thinking about this.
The Maiden fans were out in force around Rod Laver. I kept my eyes peeled for anyone with tickets in their hand, planning to do a snatch and run… I think my running time would have improved greatly 🙂 I also kept my eyes peeled for my son (cos I can definitely outrun him.. lolz).
Then I got home, all shitty and sulky and the bloody neighbours put on their freaken doof music again. I rang the cops to find out at what time I could put in an official complaint and they said it’s illegal any time to play music loud enough that I can hear it in my house so I was like book ’em, Dano (I didn’t actually say that). All is blissfully silent now, well except the zillion cars hooning up the street.
Did you know when you ring the cops the recorded message gives you the option of talking to a uniformed officer or not? That’s really sweet cos I so much prefer to imagine that the person on the other end of the phone is a hunky man in uniform.
I found out today I might be getting a longer work contract – all up in the air atm but I got called into the IT manager’s office and expect it to be NOT GOOD but it was good indeed.
I think I have some kind of work paranoia cos every time I get asked to talk to anyone I think it’s going to be NOT GOOD. This definitely stems from working for a complete anus-face who’d ask me to explain stuff being late for work (I think waiting for the RACV cos my brakes failed on my car is a perfectly reasonable explanation, he didn’t). Oh and another anus-face who wanted me to explain why my productivity was so much higher than the other staff – apparently that was a bad thing… never made that mistake again.
Anyway it’s good to be told you’re good 😀