Day 1283 I haven't been strangled, I just went on a run

The sun is starting to set earlier and winds are becoming colder, winter is nigh. While I’d like to curl up on my sofa and shut out the bitter world I must instead do the opposite and get out there, it’s running season. Some are born to run, they put on a cute outfit and happily do laps around the common or Battersea park. I however am not so graceful. By the end of a run I look like I survived attempted murder. It’s best if I stay in the shadows.

Salads:

Roast squash + split peas

Roast pepper rice

Mushroom + tomato pasta

Soup: Lightly spiced chickpea + tomato