No weigh in today. Since it’s been so hot I’ve been drinking bucketloads of water plus I’ve been eating loads of carbs (not because it’s hot, just because) so I reckon my weight will be abnormally high on the scales.
I went for a run this morning, tried to get out before it got too hot but didn’t manage to actually get out the door until 8.00 am. It’s a weird time to go running, you get all the cyclists commuting to work then all the parents taking kids to school. I’d planned 14 kms but only managed 10 with the heat. Plus I felt a bit crap from the physio yesterday. It still took me forever to run it, with stretch breaks and toilet breaks and trying to find a decent song on the ipod breaks and running into friends and chatting breaks. Still it was a run.
Just to reassure people, I don’t think my psycho housemate is any danger. He’s an old guy and totally going nutso but not violent or a druggie or anything like that. I think half of it is that he’s lonely and we’ve been shitty with him over his lack of cleanliness around the house so he says these things so we’ll talk to him. In the meantime, he’s totally cleaned out all his shit from the laundry which makes me very happy.
Anyways, I’m off to PHAT camp for the weekend so may be too fatigued to type for a while. If not, I’ll tell you all about it.