Well another week with not much running, which is bad news for those of us that wrote a blog about weeing themselves because there has been nothing to push it down the page.
It’s the Maidstone Half Marathon on Sunday. Everyone is dropping out except me and the legend that is Hannah Evans. A very petite, perfect blonde who can do 8 minute miles. This means that I shall be lumbering along looking like a sort of asthmatic acromeglic by comparison. Ah well.
No running tonight as I’m going out, but I plan to do 10 tomorrow. It’s probably not a good thing that my commitment is waning so close to race day. Yikes.
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