Football 1:00:00 [1] 3.0 km (20:00 / km)
2/3 of football training, thanks to forgetting to pack my training pants while in my tired jetlagged state the night before. Rest of the team was no help. Still adjusting to being back in Norway aye...my team mates were 0% help. As opposed to NZ or Aus, where someone would have had something/anything i could borrow in their car, or the girl that lives 2mins away would have lent her keys to go borrow some from home.
Eventually managed to find out where the lost and found stuff was in the club house, and scrounged a pair of trackpants from there. I think they probably belonged to someone not much more than 1/3 my age, as they were a bit (but actually not too!) tight and only reached mid calf. Also had a nice fluoro green paint mark on the right butt cheek. Stylish. They did fine though.
Everyone thought I'd gone all the way home to get my own trackies, so they can't have looked too bad. Apparently the idea of raiding lost property is a new one here...
Anyway, I got to train eventually. Was in a pretty shitty mood by the time I got started. May have hit a few passes harder than necessary to get it out of the system.