I like running :-) by Flumptious

I went out quite early this morning (because Rob's gone for a run now, then we're going to a friend's for 11. So I needed to take my turn quite early). I saw lots of bins out. Normally, when I walk home from work on a Wednesday evening, I see all the bins people have put out, and so I put ours out as soon as I get home. Only this week, I wasn't at work, of course. And the bins were to be collected one day late (so, today). Oh well, I thought, I must pop the bins out when I get home. But then I saw the vans, heading in our direction. Eeek! We couldn't cope with missing a bin-emptying day. The fortnightly collection of normal/recycling works great for us. But if we missed one (after Christmas, when the bin is already *full* of boxes etc.) - eeek!

So I cut my run a bit short, to run home, and put the bins out (and the van has been round already). I went back out for a little wibble, just to get a little bit more in. But my run was a fair bit shorter than I'd planned.

But, on the plus side, my sore bum felt fine. Well, not fine, but not too bad. I could feel it, but it wasn't about to stop me running. It wasn't hurting. So .