Fuse

Just as I was slow-cooking spaghetti Bolognese while running a washing machine, the fuse in the basement blew out, and it took us quite a while to figure out what was wrong as everything looked alright with our own home circuit. However, some engineering work and a bike ride to COOP through the rain later, dinner was served, and everyone was happy.

As it is Saturday today, that otherwise meant Parkrun and, in my case, also a PR on the Skatås course. Though sub-20 remains a distant dream, I am at least happy to see that I am not getting slower despite doing practically no speedwork.