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Purring like a donkey

It is quite remarkable the difference a week makes. Last night I ran a 9.3km route home at an average pace of 5.09mins per kilometre. Halfway I had to check my blood sugar and take on another bottle of lucozade

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False start

Oh the pain… There I was poised at the door of an open tube train door not 15 minutes ago. Seat beckoning, I had the second the tube was pulling in realised I had left my phone at home. “Fuck

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Posted in Clapham North, Ideas, London, Me, Mum, Phone, Tube, Underground, Work/Life balance

Slow……

Well a Friday morning after the night before. We saw friends for dinner, well drinks with some food chucked in to make it seem grown up and not overdependent on alcohol…. Consequentially I feel like my phone this morning. It

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Posted in Death, HTC, Mum, Phone