I actually think this weekend of rest has done me a world of good. I couldn't even rouse myself for a run. The guilt was there and it certainly puts pressure on me for the week ahead but I felt like I'd earned a break. Mrs N and the kids went to the Farmers Market in the pouring rain and I stayed back with great intentions to do some work. I was still lying on the sofa when they got home. Oops.
The weather has been terrible. It feels like it's been raining non-stop for weeks and any minute the Ark is going to arrive to pick everyone up. All football has been cancelled for the last few weeks so Ted has been bouncing off the walls
