Last lie in for weeks and we got up and ran round Bristol Downs..
I've realised that actually i HATE HATE HATE the first 20 minutes, i can't catch up breath, want to stop every 200m and stop running full stop. My grumpiness reaches a peak - I bitch and I moan and I REALLY don't want to go on, and I am surprised that my lovely husband is still talking to me! But actually after 20 minutes the breathing sorts itself out, the pace stabilises and its ok. (Cheesy thinks it because i can see the car by then!!)
I guess Kim & Cheesy are right I've got to believe I can do it. So the positive self messaging has got to go to me head!! Lots of parallels to life - too much to go into here!!
Classic quote from my patient (joke) husband..."The only thing stopping you achieving the target is you DC" He's funny my husband!!!
So my lovely friend Frannie who is running the marathon with me (she's in London and I'm in Bristol) achieved 7miles - WOW - go Frannie...
Running tomorrow before picking the girls up from Bristol Airport, can't wait to see them- til then xx
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