It's funny how quickly life gets back to normal, as if nothing momentous has happened. This must be a defence mechanism, otherwise we should surely go mad with harbouring every fear and worry accumulated over the years.
The final term is drawing to an end and the long summer break will soon be here. Time to regain acceptable fitness levels as I have missed many training sessions.... muscles tighten, motivation sinks, ASICS wait in mute reproach... how hard it is these days get back on top form.
I leave at the weekend for a holiday in the Mediterranean sun with my husband (yes, I am of an age when I have one, not a 'partner') and we will celebrate our 35th anniversary - another marker of the passing of time.
Time is a gift ..... our lives the result of what we create with it.
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