If you had told me last Christmas that I would be getting up at 7.30am Christmas Day, driving 20+ miles and running 5km around a park, I am pretty sure I would have laughed in your face. Seems the joke's on me.
In other news, I ran 9km on Monday, the furthest I have ever run. I am climbing towards the goal, with about 5 weeks to go before my 10K runs in February. As long as I can stay injury free, and the weather permits me to continue, I'm sure I will make it.
Merry Christmas.