So the running garb came out and on to a very weary body. I planned to do my short run of about 6k towards Kew Bridge. Probably not realistic but I could always walk home or catch a bus if I put my Oyster card in my running tights back pocket.
By the halfway mark I was definitely flagging but by that time I'd already envisaged the end scenes which were just vague ideas but became so visual I nearly ran into the lampost at my half way mark. (Although that may well have been exhaustion). Needless to say, I walked most of the way back and then ran again once closer to home so my neighbours would think I was fit!
But I liked those days of regular running and finding my way through plots and coming up with ideas. And it doesn't stop there. Tonight I will do yoga and meditate my way to a trilogy!