It's run day today! Nicky will turn up ... as she always does. We'll probably roll our eyes and moan that we can't be bothered.
Secretly we'll be hoping the other suggests wine and cake instead of the run ... but secretly we'll be hoping they don't.
Because we need each other to keep us running.
To get us out the gate.
Because we know that as soon as that first torturous toxic ten minutes is up ... we'll be flying along, puffing, laughing, talking ... running.
And we know that when the run is done ... well ... it's a hard feeling to beat.
Have you found your Nicky yet??
Have a read of this post...
WHEN WE WRITE OUR BOOK
And find your Nicky.