Madrid minus 11 weeks.

[Riazor Blue]

Aahhh, Friday once again. What a difference a day off makes, or is it those series, I don't know. I went for an 8 k jog after lunch today and finished it in 36.5 minutes. That's about 4´35" per KM. Very strange to be that easy because an easy run on that course takes me 40 minutes normally.

Came across a lovely dog owner en route. She had one of those little terriers on an extendable lead. Why dog owners want those things I don't know. Anyway, I spotted the dog in advance, sniffing around it's owner's feet. I made sure I gave the thing a wide birth but as I came close the thing darted out in front of me, yapping like mad. I slammed on the brakes, not wishing to decapitate the dog by running through it's lead and the owner, an elderly woman with a motorcycle helmet for a hairstyle shouted "Careful ! You could have hurt her!"

The only things that sprung to mind at that moment were in English, so not too useful. I really wanted to tell here where I'd stick the decapitated head of her rat if I'd have torn anything in my knee (having to stop so sharply). Instead, I frowned, apologised and carried on.

Next time I'll kill the little f....r.