Another week at school and all I can think about is type and colour, I'm not joking in the evenings on my way home from school I'm looking at advertisements naming the font and trying to guess the point size and the other night I woke myself up at 3am in the morning sleep talking about type lock ups. By friday evening my brain was frazzled and even this weekend I don't feel like I have switched off which isn't a bad thing but I do think that running really helps me to clear everything out at the end of the day.
I spoke to a pal last night who agreed and then we listened to this song and I thought thats it, that is the new running song. I have written out this week with what I need to do and what nights it is best to run, I'm hoping I will get back to the point when I feel odd if I don't run each day as that was great, I was so motivated to run and beat targets I was smashing kilometres out every week.
I have however had a lovely weekend and spent the day with key playa Lizzie Brown, we galavanted around the V&A discussing whether anything we ever did would be original. I love the V&A not just for the exhibitions but the building is absolutely beautiful. After a couple of hours, a browse of the giftshop and feeling pretty inspired we decided to treat ourselves to some exquisite cuisine. I have been so good all week that the strudel was absolutely deserved though gonna be honest on the way home I thought I was gonna be sick, I haven't consumed that much sugar this whole year!
Today I have spent the day sorting bits and bobs and working on my visual diary swell as a quick hip hop bake off which I must update later this evening, I forgot last weeks too so its a double whammy tonight once I have a good 5k under my belt. Flyknits are on and this song is gonna get rinsed...




