So yesterday morning I was due to go for a long run. Two days before I had been out for an evening run (unusual for me) and found I had a real spring in my step and lots of energy, so I woke up confident and well up for the challenge.
I threw my duvet back and cambered out of bed, only to see a huge spider on the mattress! How it had survived the night I didn't know and how I hadn't felt it running around my bed was a mystery!
I yelled at my son to get the bug catcher and he appeared very quickly offering to catch the beastie for me.
I bravely refused his offer and placed the catcher over the huge arachnid, wondering at its stillness, thinking it might be dead. Then I saw my son's grinning face.
I realised I had been well and truly pranked!
It was plastic.
So I went for my run, but far from having a spring in my step, I found it really hard work. Could it be that I used all my energy on the shock of seeing a huge spider in my bed?!
Anyway, I pushed on when I was tempted to go home after 20 mins and did my first ever 9k!
Still planning my revenge...