Another long day and another day where exercise would have to be done after 9pm. This would be the third or fourth day in a row for late exercising and frankly I’m just a bit tired. Nothing bad, I just really want to sit down, put my feet up and watch something on the telly. We’ve hit the fourth season of Battlestar Galactica in our very belated catch up, and things are just getting interesting (again).

This all comes down to not working at home this week. I can’t really do an early morning run or trip to the gym because Jude’s out at 6.30 and I need to be looking after the kids. At the moment it feels like the whole day is taken up with things and there’s a lot to be done before heading away next week.

So, Battlestar Galactica was good. Two episodes, back to back. I would have watched a third, but Jude had to go to bed. It’s our wedding anniversary tomorrow, along with a presentation and meeting in the morning and more youth zoning in the afternoon. It’s going to be another tricky one. Perhaps I can make things up with the Juneathon gods by putting in some extra work on Saturday.

Day 20: No running, no exercises. I claim my first day of excuses.