When I headed out this morning I saw three female runners absolutely drenched, I stopped so they could cross the road in front of me, I am sure they felt the sympathy oozing out of the car. Later I saw a lady with a white top on, that was now see through as she was so wet, more pity, nearly offered her a lift.
I did run today. I ran errands. I ran madam to maths, I then ran us to Tesco in search of a birthday present, finally I ran to Argos to get their new catalogue. Then it was home to rest on the couch, whilst letting my mouth run away with me shouting at Chelsea as they lost their game to Everton in penalty shoot out. Aaaahhh.
Strangely did not miss going out for a run today, I wonder why that was.