Moving is a crappy, crappy job. This is where my training begins to fall apart - when big things come up in other areas of my life. I'm not a very organized person although I'm trying to improve that I still find myself in a mad rush fairly often.

No training Friday, Saturday or Sunday. Packing, moving and unpacking. I need to get the new place in respectable order since I am interviewing prospective flatmates this week plus need to clean up old place ready to hand the keys back. Still have more to do but made a pretty big dent.

Monday - went for morning run - just over 30 minutes. Good thing is I'm starting to feel like a runner again for the first time since returning from my knee injury ad managed a good pace.

Wanted to train at night but was at uni until after 9 pm (under the pump there too) and had to clean up more when I got home (meeting a potential flatmate today). I'm a little worried since I've got a match to compete on the 4th of November and really want to be in heavy training now but hopefully things will be calmer next week!