I may have got away with this. A return to the rabbit diet, plus three hang-dog days of penance in the gym, silently chanting Hail Marys, seem to have dragged me back on message. This morning I felt normal again; normal enough to know that a run in the big outdoors was on the cards. It rained all morning, just like it rained all weekend, yet today’s seemed less hostile.… READ MORE.... …