Due to a run of hideously bad luck I had to have a break of 3 days after completing week 6 and it was awful - I spent the whole time wanting to go for a run! (bad luck including, but not limited to, locking myself and my 2 young daughters out of the house for 2 days while my husband was away overnight with work, losing my phone and running out of petrol.)
Today I had an hour between doing the shopping and taking the kids to a party so I put on my running gear and off I went, it was great, I found my stride easily and felt the minutes fly by, Laura gave me the half-way mark then the heavens opened, I haven't been out in rain as heavy as that since I was a kid stamping around in wellies. It was brilliant! the rain was bouncing off the pavement, I was soaked to the skin with squelching trainers but the rain totally took my mind off what I was doing and before I knew it I had 60 seconds left! A helpful onlooker at a bus stop awarded me first prize for the wet t-shirt contest and I awarded myself a big pat on the back. 25 minutes run without feeling particularly out of breath, without muscles aching and without wondering how long was left. I can do this!
Then I came on here and read a whole bunch of posts from people saying how great their week 7 run had been, maybe it was a good day for running, maybe we've all hit a sweet spot in the training but whatever it is, I love it.