But my tears are not ones of sadness...they are ones of ABSOLUTE ELATION....after the park run feeling on Saturday....which, I have to say you all took away from me with all the virtual love I was feeling....I was hopeful to attempt W6R3 on Tuesday as I thought an extra days rest would be a better plan...so, knowing that I wasn't going to run today I enjoyed a bottle of my favourite Rose' last night, even though I was going to fat club this morning...anyway, off I went for weighing this morning & to my surprise I had lost another 2lb..."some miracle is happening here" I thought!!! Not that I've got much to lose....Anyway, got home, walked through the door & there they were...my trainers...looking at me...so I ran upstairs, changed into my running trollies, slipped my trainers on, locked the door & off I went...now, I didn't go up the main road today, for some reason I wanted to go back to familiar territory so I went to the park where all this started....well...it worked...my little squirrel friend kept making an appearance too which made me smile...there was the 'oldfloss' bush that collected my gremlins when I was struggling back in the early weeks...there was all of you lot whispering in my ear...I've said it before & I'll say it again...it was knowing that I could tell my running family how my run had gone today that kept me running, I wanted to tell you that I HAVE JUST RUN FOR 25 MINUTES NON-STOP!!!!!! Ohhhhh Mr Smooth...he was so proud of me!!!! I punched the air when the time was up!!!! So...I AM A RUNNER, I AM....!!!! I AM A RUNNER!!!!