Way back in May I thought running a 10km race one week after our holiday was a good idea. But when 3:30am came up Monday/Tuesday morning it felt very much like a terrible idea. But I dragged myself there, me and 10, 000 other people. I was the hardest run with four huge hills. But I did it, very painfully. I felt happy with even finishing. Afterwards, I spent a great Thai Mother's Day with Sebastian and Luis. We went to Sebastian's favourite spot for lunch and then just all prepared mentally for the first day of school Wednesday.
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