It’s been a few days since I did my last blog. It’s now Sunday morning at just before one on 22nd November; but you know that just by reading the date at the top of my blog.
Today I did what I was dreading, I did not go running because it was raining; a first. I thought it would be the cold that would stop me first but no, it was the rain. And I can’t do anything about it as it’s now the weekend.
To explain, let me take you back a few years to the late 70s early 80s. I stopped running at weekends as running 7 days a week went some way towards finishing my first marriage. OK maybe it wasn’t just the seven days a week it was the 3 times a day 7 times a week. Or maybe it was the 3 hours a time, 3 times a day, 7 days a week that really spoilt it.
The maths ran as; work 10 hours a day, run 9 hours a day sleep 5 hours a day. Time for anything else including wife 0 hours a day. Result divorce. Not sure what came first the chicken or the egg.
I want my 3rd marriage to work so I am planning on not making the same mistakes as last time.
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