Saturday, 10 November 2007
That Morpheus fella and his arms.
Why is it that on a school day, I can always easily sleep another hour but get up anyway some time before 6 a.m? Yet on a Saturday when I don't have to go to the office and should by rights sleep easily until 9 or so, I bounce out of bed completely awake at 6.15. Not fair!
Come Monday morning my reluctance to get out of bed (pictured here (with Clarke) for any voyeuristic Blog readers) will be enormous.
Right now it's half six and I am waiting until a decent time of day to go for a run. Chiefly when it gets light so I don't run into stuff. Given that I ran for 55 mins on Wednesday, one turn around the Netham won't really hack it this morning and I will feel a fraud if I come back in after that.