Happy Easter blogaholics.
My training has been going rather well this past week with a slight low on Wednesday.
I was in Leeds and had arranged to meet some colleagues outside my flat.  I live on the 10th floor so, of course, I got changed and took the lift.  The lift came to a juddering halt at floor 2.  I waited for a while for it to restart but it didn't and none of the buttons would respond.  After several minutes experimenting with the alarm button I eventually got through to an operator.  The conversation went something like:
Operator: Hello?
Me : Hi.
Operator: Are you in a lift? 
Me : (wanted to say no you got the wrong number!) Yes I am.
Operator: Are you stuck?
Me: (wanting to say - no I just needed to talk to someone) Yes I am.
Operator: Where are you?
Me: You mean like - what floor?
Operator: No, which city.
Me: (wanting to sue the management company) I am in Leeds
Operator: Do you have amobile phone to call the fire brigade with?
Me: No! I am wearing lycra and trying to go for a run!
75 minutes later the fire brigade forced the doors open.  I didn't bother going for a run, I went to the pub instead.  My friends (not surprisingly) hadn't waited for me.
The rest of the week was excellent.  I did a half Marathon round the north of the Island, mainly offroad on the Ayres on Sunday.
I am currently teetotal - 2 days and counting.  Watch this space...
Tuesday, 25 March 2008
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