Backwards Box Hill. With a massive hangover from dinner with friends last night (you know it’s a good night when you wake up and discover this in your backpack). Legs were also pretty tired after first 10km.
Also jogged back to the station (intended to walk but ended up faffing around)
Was supposed to go out again, but Dad’s got taken into hospital with pneumonia. Luckily it’s a half hour train ride direct from Dorking, so went straight from running to go and see him (sweaty and all). Actually had to stop at M&S in the station to get food – was so hungry and ate so fast I thought I might puke. Truly a classy chick, me.
Anyhow, that meant I didn’t go out so did 45 minutes stretching and ball rolling whilst watching Breaking Bad (which is good now but also finishing soon – need a replacement show).