So, this is take 2 of my long, rambling post about the final run of Week 6, rather than take 2 of Week 6 - don't know what happened to my post, it vanished. Maybe I was in too much of a doodah after the run. Perhaps it will reappear. Anyway, I'm not going to write it all again, but the gist of it was, that final run of Week 6 was the worst and the best run I've ever done. Don't know why, but I felt bloody terrible throughout almost all of it, pure torture, and then the last five minutes, I've never felt better. Legs felt great, breathing happy as larry, not out of puff for the first time ever, and that was at the end of 25 mins, longest I've ever run. Don't get it really, but just thought I'd share!