The day was a bit of a wash out because of a friend’s party last night. In the evening, I debated whether to go to track to run. I knew I didn’t have the energy to do intervals but a short time on feet might do the trick.
As I touched the track’s surface before entering, I muttered a prayer to the track. I needed a decent run.
Within a couple of rounds I felt better. A line of kids including the young Khushbu joined me. I thought I would do half hour but decided to push on. The kids petered off but Nikhil stayed.
Lane Nine as always did not let me down. By all means it was a good run. I touched the track surface at the end, infinitely glad that I made it to track this evening.
Writing about Running 