First run of 2007

I went for the first run of the year. Yeah, that doesn't sound like much (especially since it was only a 25-minute run), but it was important. A's left Edinburgh and Sean's too busy (something about the end of the tax year). I didn't think I could do it on my own. This morning's run was just to prove to myself that I could do it alone.

The hardest part was getting out of the flat. Being passed twice by the same woman on my loop of central Edinburgh wasn't too pleasant either.

What did I learn today?

1. I can run without A, or Sean (but I'd prefer not to).
2. Even in the cold and wet, Scott's plastic pants have no use other than housework.

I limped into work with my right leg crying for mercy.