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Day 354
'Rest' day (no running). Stretching, cycling to New Cross and back. Work day
It's a Saturday, but no Parkrun, just endless toil. Two theatre shows seen with nephews that have to be written about by tomorrow morning. A houeguest, and the propset of a big Easter lunch to prepare for, with all the cleaning, tidying and preparation that that entails. On no sleep. It is funny how just two days of mindless eating, just to keep going, sitting on ones arse and fretting about the small stuff creates a profound sense of control lost, a hopeless case. Custard Cream? Yeah, why not, might as well have six, because it's all gone wrong. Reviews still not written. It's 1am and I have to be up at 6am. Give it up, loser, I'm pickled in self pity.
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