....but I did run for 23 and a half freaking minutes wooohoooo. So I am pretty chuffed with that.
Now as for naked running no I didn't terrorise the neighbours and wildlife with that sight. Dear gods I don't think anyone would ever recover from the sight of me naked and wobbly bits swinging free. No I went without my trusty hound, my faithful friend, training partner and sometimes pain in the bum spaniel Ferdinand. Mr Mouse (er my husband, my alter ego is LittlemouseLilly aka Mrs Mouse) said that if I wanted to go out alone as he knew I'd been struggling these last few runs with said spaniel he would take Ferdinand for his walk. Well I wasn't about to refuse that offer (and of course now I get to nag him until he takes Ferd for his walk).
So I went out much later today. In fact I had planned on postponing today. I had a rough night that involved well being awake for a part of it. But I managed to get to sleep and you know you gotta jump on offers made by husbands lest they forget and deny all knowledge of making it.
So out the door and walk down the street a bit. Ok well no dog so let's start the warm up now and we should have timed it about right to avoid the run starting on a bit of a hill. Oh I feel odd. I don't like this people can see me. I look stupid just trundling off on my own. Where's my dog?
And now it's time to run. Ok we can do this off we go. I picked a slightly different path so I didn't have to deal with the stiles early on. Ok hit the road again and it's downhill. Ummm not sure I like this road running. It's been ages come on Laura oh you must be about to tell me it's been 10 minutes. 5 minutes what do you mean 5 minutes. Come on thats really not funny. Oh you really do mean it's only been 5 minutes. Debate sobbing.
Oh hello canal back onto my normal terrain.
Huff and puff. Huff and puff. Realise I am breathing in and out through my mouth. Umm that's not right. Try breathing in through my nose. Oh yeah I have hayfever mouth it is then.
Huff and puff run past a cyclist coming towards me. Huff and puff oh god a 'proper' runner is coming the other way. Huff and puff.
Er time please it must have been what about 15 minutes now.
Well done you've run for 12 and a half minutes. What? Are you kidding me! Oh dear gods I don't know if I can do this. Slowing it down. Oh how embarrassing a snail has just raced past me.
Turn round.
One foot in front of the other, one foot in front of the other. Oh dear this music is terrible i'm sure some Rob Zombie would be far more motivational or the 1812 overture. Come on you can do this graduate and you can pick your own play list (and steal Mr Mouses phone to further train for the zombie apocalypse).
Surely I should be getting a time check soon.
I want to stop and curl up and sleep.
I'm hungry.
I'm hot.
Oh look the canal has been refilled. Hello swan. Hello ducks. Yes no spaniel today so you can stay on the bank and ignore me.
Come on we must be done. Hit stile - run on or climb? Run on or climb?
I climbed the stile, big mistake I just couldn't get the legs going again, shortly after well done you have 1 minute to go.
Oh arse. But then think to myself 23 and a half freaking minutes I did that.
Cool down walk. I'm so hot roll up sleeves. Get told well done I'm a proper runner now. Think but I didn't complete it. Then think sod it I almost did and grin anyway. Almost home. So so hot and think sod it and brave showing the world me in complete Lycra glory by taking off zip fleece.
Home. Yay. Ferdinand I've missed you.