Short post today, because no running to speak of. Today was day o' other sports, as I watched my insipid Melbourne Demons get flogged against Hawthorn (Scully and Trengove highlights), and then watched Red Bull Racing go 1-2 on the grid in qualifying for the Australian Grand Prix.
I'm planning at the moment to have a 20 minute jog tomorrow in order to check the status of my achilles, just to ensure I don't really hurt myself. It feels ok, but pulls a little bit when I jog in non-running shoes.
Here's hoping.
I'm really enthused with running right now, particularly as I gazed up at the 1956 Olympic honour roll at the MCG today, and found myself staring at the Marathon winner, a French guy who I forget the name of.
A man can dream.
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