Another Commute

by warriorwoman on 13 August, 2008

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This grotty summer weather is doing wonders for my running. It just needs to threaten drizzle and I’m grabbing my trainers, or at least I’m thinking about grabbing my trainers as I’m the world’s worst procrastinator when comes to running.

I’d scheduled a run for first thing Saturday morning but although I kept putting the garmin into training mode and heading towards the door, I didn’t actually manage to get out until 3pm on Sunday. That is some dithering! At least the delay meant it was chucking down for the best part of my Sunday pootle.

It was grey again today so I seized the opportunity to schedule another running commute and my long run for the week. The unseasonable weather meant traffic chaos this morning and I was kicking myself for leaving the bike at home when I arrived at the tube station to find it closed due to flooding. I wasn’t much happier when 6 o’clock came round and I had to start running.

Turned into a jolly pleasant run though, a bit of salsa popped up on my iPod towards the end and I managed my own personal interpretation of dancing. Things are looking up for my running if I can manage a bit of merengue after 6 miles.

For any Garmin 405 owners, there is a new firmware update. It should improve the pace reading and stop the annoying freezing of the bezel, amongst other things.

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Bob Almighty August 13, 2008 at 7:09 pm

Any time you can dance after a training run, it’s been a good run.

Speed Racer August 21, 2008 at 12:50 am

You know, I’m really kind of worried. You seem to be ENJOYING running more and more lately. Dancing?! After 10K? Either you are really getting in shape, or you are really losing your mind.

Are you okay? Do you need help? I will be very angry if I get out to London next spring and you have been committed. I’m not visiting you in the loony bin.

warriorwoman August 21, 2008 at 7:55 am

Don’t worry I hated the next one and am back on my sofa contemplating quitting again.
Next spring – that’s come round so quickly.

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