Well I’ve bombed on exercise this week, my fall on Monday shook me up more than I like to admit and I’m a little achy and reticent to try a run. Then I got a notification that I didn’t get in the half marathon ballot which felt like fate talking. Although I know logically it’s just random if you get a place or not there’s a superstitious part of me that clings to fate. My son did get in however and I’m so pleased about that, he’s peak fitness and just ready for this new challenge.

I got some steps in yesterday in a walk with a friend and that was something I enjoyed. I ate quite well too with a rather delicious Lebanese bean salad at a cafe.