Hoping to be able to rectify that soon.
It's true: just when you need running the most is when it's the hardest (this is also true of showers, incidentally). Yesterday I left the house, briefly, to walk the dog, and it was the first time I'd left the house since Friday.
Anyway, back to work. I think I wrote a few posts last week that I auto-saved to post later this week, so relaxed Ghost Tracy might be talking at you from the past in a few days - hopefully I'll be back soon.
On I went, out of the wood, passing the man leading without knowing I was going to do so. Flip-flap, flip-flap, jog-trot, jog-trot, curnchslap-crunchslap, across the middle of a broad field again, rhythmically running in my greyhound effortless fashion, knowing I had won the race though it wasn't half over, won it if I wanted it, could go on for ten or fifteen or twenty miles if I had to and drop dead at the finish of it, which would be the same, in the end, as living an honest life like the governor wanted me to. -Alan Sillitoe, "Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner"