Why? Because I jumped at the opportunity. I have registered for a fun run.Tomorrow morning 7.20am I will Be making a fool of myself running with fit people. There is a 10k and a 5k. I will do the 5. Bitumen path along the road and 300 metres of soft sand at the finish.
On one hand I am so proud of myself. I feel I belong.
On the other hand, I am like:
"oh my God! I can't do this. I may be too tired. I may need to go to the toilet. I may stumble. I may be hungry. 7.20 is my usual breakfast time. Which shoes. The trail ones I have used the last five weeks or my good expensive Asics I haven't worn for the last five weeks. Blah blah blah....." the list goes on.
Wish me luck.