Today would have been Frasers 3rd birthday.
I knew it was going to be a hard weekend for Jules, so I only planned to do a few 50 milers early in the morning so we could spend some time together for the rest of the weekend.
However when I woke up on Friday morning I was really missing him. I've had very few bad days at work in my 10 years at my company; but Friday was one of them. Seemed like all my projects needed attention (which is fine, and is just my job), but it was one of those days where it would have been nice if things had been quieter. I almost took the day off, but I knew it was going to be one of those days from the emails & voicemails I'd had from Thursday. Ah well.
I managed to leave work pretty sharp, and by that time had decided I was not going to cycle at all this weekend.
Jules and I have had a lovely weekend sorting through the many fantastic photos we've got of Fraser: Fraser even sent us some nice miserable bank-holiday weather so we didn't feel bad about staying in the house all weekend!! Thanks little fella!!
Zero miles this week, but feeling good for it!
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