So I'm on leave today as my mother is visiting. I was still up and out there at 7:10 this morning looking forward to my run. Is this me?
Anyway, the Angel of doubt descended briefly just as Laura told me it was time to run the first 8 minutes. But it was fine, my legs felt tired in the last couple of minutes but completed it no problem. Recovered very quickly as well. The first couple of minutes of the second run felt like the hardest part as I tried to reestablish a rhythm, but once I was back into it I was okay. I was actually quite surprised when Laura gave me my four minute warning and then my 60 second warning. The time went really quickly.
My mother has been admiring my smaller bottom. I look like a normal person now, she says. Thanks, Ma!
Oh yes, I *think* that when I graduate I will be in New York. I can run in Central Park, just like in the films! Will post a pic if so.