So there I was, merrily getting my joggers on when I felt a strange sensation on my calf. Nano seconds later the pain became excruciating and there flew out a wasp! Well, it fell to the floor as I yanked the blighters off! It must have found a nice cosy home on the washing line and was cocooned there for a few days.
I did manage to go for my run (we had 2 weeks catching up to do) but I was pretty pathetic. It hurt ALOT.