A twelve mile run on Sunday, three miles on Monday and four miles tonight and still I am able to walk! The physio, exercises and measured return to running have all got me back on track.
Right now I guage it at about 80/20 in favour of me getting to that start line - this coming weekend will provide a real test when I am due to do a fifteen miler - only one mile short of my longest ever distance.
As a measure of my new optimism I have even sent off my newly received male Asthma vest to have my name added to the front.
Everything seems to be finally falling into place and I am enjoying it all again.
Just need to up my food intake with my mileage - right now I can eat for Britain!
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Great post Nic. It is a hard slog. BUT, when you cross the finish line of the London Marathon that will all be forgotten and you will be itching to sign up for 2010!
ReplyDeleteSuppose given your weight loss it will be a Marathin!
Rob