What a disastrous running week it’s been. Nothing since Saturday. Five useless days.
Why?
[Shrugs languidly. Gazes through the window at the snow. But is that expression wistfulness, or indifference?]
I don’t know why. Sometimes it happens. Last time the weather was this atrocious, early in the month, I delighted in stripping off and plunging into the frozen world. This time it’s less appealing.
Things will get better.