So the weekend had arrived, I had spent most of yesterday
evening baking in preparation for my husbands birthday which meant I didn’t get
a chance to hit the gym as planned. Not a biggie I could always go in the
morning I thought.
Quickly I got into my kit, made sure I had some money and my
bus pass in my running pack (okay so it’s a bum bag but lets still give it a
semblance of cool by associating with running). Off I went on my merry way, the
straightforward route would be about 2.5 miles but I wanted to get at least 3
miles despite my kitchen based commitments.
Well morning arrived and the cake was missing something…. tiny
figures of wrestlers! The gym was once again out of the window but another idea
struck me…. I could run to the High Street and hopefully get what I needed then
catch the bus home.
I felt fairly comfortable as I ran so pushed up my pace a
little – it did help that I was on a downhill at the time but I managed to maintain
a better pace when I emerged onto the flat for the last ¾ mile or so. I reached
the High Street, as it was still before 10am the pedestrians were not too think
on the ground and I was able to get through and finish my run outside the shop
I needed on 3.2 miles.
I went inside, the sweat starting to poor from me as it does
when you stop during a run and quickly homed in on the additions I needed to put
the finishing touches on the cake. I saw the bus as I emerged and had a little
sprint to catch it – nice to be able to do that again and make it!
Breath caught, body cooling and pleased with my purchase I returned
home to complete my WWE Victoria Sponge masterpiece! Happy Birthday Mike!
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