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Day 335
Stiff from trying to sleep in sitting position until 6.30am, then sitting at desk all day. A short walk to stretch legs and think a bit
Melancholy return to cold, wet London, and a day spent writing up the piece about My Highland Fling.
When the cortisol/ghrelin/glum overload has been dissipated by a proper sleep and a pulling of self together, the Training Seriously will resume in earnest. I am already looking forward to following that Two Half Marathons in Two Days at Marathon Pace advice, offered by Fraser Clyne
Onward and upward.
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