Two weeks is not easy due to expire and I to rearrange ideas, stopping a moment.
Thanks to those who witnessed the affection and closeness on Saturday said: Dad is a lot better, came home and is going with determination, but with the right judgments, and to take on a more quiet.
regard to race ...
days forcibly switched to Sagrado I stole a few moments here and there to live for download on Karst always beautiful, always reassuring, with the rain and sun. Short samples, taken at the time, with the phone turned on and the thoughts variable. The friend wondered if running Orzowei really is good: physical response uncertain, morally certain. I did well.
Things are better, my father's health is stable and I return to work Monday.
It starts, including stroke. A pair of outputs: the first well (Tuesday), the second really bad (Saturday). And 'here that I feel tired after just 4km and decide to shorten the tour provided (15 km), cutting off three. And, oddly enough, in both cases a little 'blood from the nose during exercise. I get home and slow I fall asleep on the couch without even realizing that there would still be eating.
Today, Sunday is the day of Clare, who made Mateja six months, puts the chest and ends at Brescia his first half marathon after August 31. I'm staying at a friend's house and Alessio Livia: they run and I also happy to let me do the children themselves and our company. A really good company. Proud of Clare, who takes the coin, I think my tiredness is normal labors of head are sometimes worse than those of the legs.
I look forward with optimism, I write the post after a nice ride on the bike and realized that the job allows me a new race Tuesday.