Having been stalking, sorry I mean jogging (!) in your shadows for several weeks now I thought it high time I said hello to you all.
This is my third attempt at completing C25K, having been dogged by Plantar Fasciitis 2 summers ago, and losing the will to run last autumn. I finally joined a gym in December and continued running (once or twice a week) on a treadmill. I reached the dizzy heights of week 7 but got marooned there, only being able to complete two 25 minute runs on the trot, never managing the third to enable me to move up a week. The crunch time came when I tried an outdoor Wk 7 run locally, and it was punctuated by 4 walks ..... arghhhhhhh! I've been happily running the Wk 6 Run 1 off and on ever since, having been struck down by various illnesses and not always getting to the gym.
I didn't have time to get to the gym today, so I strapped the MP3 player loaded with podcast to my arm, and braved an outside run for the first time since the end of April. OK, so it was still only Wk 6 Run 1, but I got up the hill (it helped that the hill occurred during the first 3 minute walk!) and managed the 8 minute run (that was mainly downhill :)!. I would like to say that I cruised past the "poop bin", but it was more like a wheeze, but I even managed to increase my speed for the final minute of the last run. Only the pre-programmed walks were taken and I was still on my feet when I got home. I have plotted my route into Mapometer, and I'm staggered to find that today I managed to run 4.4 km (or 2¾ miles if you prefer "old money"). The only damper was the deposit that some kind animal had made at the back gate of 'Casa Mia' following my departure ...... grrrrrrrrrrrr!
Anyway, enough of my waffling - I just wanted to thank you all for your unknown and unwitting support, and I'm hoping that I'll be able to beat my Wk 7 gremlins.