Something funny happened on this evenings run. I felt like a runner! Not the fat woman panting and sweating her way down the road. I stood tall, paced myself, kept breathing and it felt good. Didn't even get that '10min hell' at the beginning.
Leo came with me again tonight. It was a bit tougher than last week and he struggled a little so, from now on, sunday night will have to be a slow, easy run. Want him to enjoy it.