Nicky broke her ankle on a tramp - and I have a dodgy tibia.
So ... we are in Rehab.
But we have reinstated our Tuesdays and Thursdays. We have to walk. But who cares. We do actually. Watching all the runners hoon past all puffed and sweaty and achieving.
We feel like shouting ... "We're runners too!!! Just in rehab!!!"
Oh but it's good to be back with Nicky. Bang on 5.30 ... there she was.
The kids came with us ... and when we got home we devoured Taco Tuesday ... all wind blown and rosy cheeked.