As you may have guessed, today was a teensy bit of a scrum. Tram to parkrun, doing parkrun [I made it in under an hour despite having the World's Steepest Hill [hyperbole] as part of the course.
It damn near did me in, but I made it.
My legs are going to hate me for the rest of the week.
We had to check out before parkrun and then go collect our bags in our active wear. Fortunately the friend we were farewelling was willing to loan us his hotel room for the interim to stow our shit and change.
And then I was doing social stuff for the remains of the day.
I am footsore, writing this in the airport as I await the flight home, and I am uncertain as to whose bed I'm sleeping in, tonight.
It all depends on how awake I am when we make it to Adorable's place.
I'm going to spend my remaining brain power [such as it is] on some self-entertainment and NOT work.
Twofer tomorrow. Catching up on the memes thereafter. Definitely on my own schedule and without any streams.
It's been a long and exhausting day.