No runners no run…

Once a week Miss Mia goes to a dance class. It’s a strict dance school and parents aren’t allowed to stay and watch. I’d prefer to watch her dance but since I can’t, I have an hour free to myself!

Both of our bags packed in the morning and off we go to work and Kindy. Finish work, pick her up, get her changed, administer snacks, drop her off, grab my gym bag and…no runners.  No run.

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Tomb Raider was on TV in the evening so once Miss Mia was asleep I managed to turn that on and knock out a comfortable 29min, 5km.

The life of a working mum.

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