2/2

Loop down into the park in searing humidity at 6am – which is wrong in just so many ways.  T forgot, I think, that I was supposed to be picking up the dog.

Restarted for 60/90 repeats; rabbits playing in the park, feigning disinterest.  A hedgehog on the shaded path by the river, curling up as I asked whether it wanted to come and eat the slugs in the back garden.  Running, arms high, as though towards a finish line but merely dodging the nettles.

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