My daughter Dabby-dot had to finish week 7 of her C25k without me running alongside her this morning. I am streaming with a cold, which is definitely not COVID (I am all lateral-flowed and PCR checked out), but not feeling 100 percent and I had nothing to give running-wise, so I walked the dog nearby while she ran.
I tried to keep to myself whilst walking, as having a cold is proving similar to having hay fever earlier in the year - everyone steers clear as soon as you sneeze, and I don't really blame them.
Dabby found today's run hard going and she didn't really enjoy it, but she did it and joined me for her 5 minute cool down walk in the direction of home. We had quite a philosophical chat, reflecting on how far she has come on her C25k journey already. I told her that there's something to learn in every run and getting through a tough run will make her stronger. Her previous few runs have seen her settling into a nice rhythm and stretching out her stride in the second half of the run. She literally left me standing on our last run, as I had no energy and kept stopping to blow my nose (now I know why 🤧).
Hopefully I'll be feeling well enough to join Dabby to start week 8, but if I'm not she definitely has it in her to do it without me. 👍🏼😊