Well the thighs were still feeling a bit tender from Monday night's first venture and I found myself looking forward to tonight simply to get the run (HAHAHA) out of the way.
With woolly hat added to the attire and a new pair of joggiing pants, and a new set of Bluetooth earphones plugged in I ventured out into the sub zero .
So I survived the 5 minutes brisk walk - always a good start.. I did jog 1 and although still very slow I found it easier than on the first night. After the 2nd jog I told my Gremlin who shall be called Stan (after his great Uncle Satan) to Take That, and asked him how he felt. Clearly unimpressed that I was coping he proceeded to remind me that the wind was behind me and that when I turned round it would be in my face...
When Ms Millican told me I had only 2 jogs left I was sure she was wrong...But no...I had actually lost count and as I didn't believe her I actually did a 9th jog just in case.
Very pleased at how I managed each jog and how well I felt I recovered between walks. Stan is nudging me and gently reminding me that week 2 will be harder. I think I will do the 3rd run of week 1 on Sat or Sun...dare I venture out in daylight? I am looking forward to trying week 2 next week.
But first sleep...