I think I finally understand why runners get up early. If I am up early I am likely to get up and out and get things done.
I got up at 11:30 this morning. I blame a lot of it on the Lyrica. I take it when I get up at ridic o’clock to feed Molly and then I am OUT for ours. If I take it after 10 am I can’t function at all during the day, but as long as I take it when I am up at 6amish and go back to sleep I am ok. I definitely need to bring this up at my next GP visit.
Given the late hour I got up, my plans to go to Parkrun (I’d have to get up at 7 to get there on time since the Parkrun in Glasgow is on the other side of the city and I’d have to take 2 trains) or run at all just didn’t happen. Steph and I went to city centre and walked around and ran errands and bought more nail polish and then I nearly died from eating something that was filled with Nutella apparently. (OK I didn’t nearly die, but I did start to get very, very itchy.)
I’ve had dinner and homemade cupcakes and I could go to sleep right now.
Tomorrow is the last day of #Juneathon. I have gym plans for tomorrow as it’s going to be rather rainy.
Today’s daily Molly:
How are you planning to spend the last day of #Juneathon?