Running in wet and windy Wimbledon this morning really reminded me of spending 3 hours in an Indian gym on a treadmill or bike (not).
Chucked in a sneaky 6.5 miler this morning and I'm about to knock another 11 miles out in the next hour; followed by a mind-numbing 2 hours (35miles) on the turbo trainer in the glamorous basement car park of my block.
The next 5 weeks of my life are planned like a military operation, and the only thing I'm struggling to fit in is sleep, but sleep is over-rated. I'm so looking forward to dodging the tramps and dodgy geezers on my 5:30 am runs into the office. At least the runs back from work are dotted around with slightly more "conventional" people!
4 weeks of full on torture to come, but I've only got myself to blame!
I'll carry on updating my training progress on a daily basis so you can all snigger under your breath if you see me!
Thank you to Clem Constantine, Jon and Jodie for their very generous donations.
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