How kind of the rain to hold off until I was about to step out of the door for my run tonight π..... but NOTHING was going to deter me from seeing the ar*e end of week 6 as I waved it goodbye..!!
I got the first 5 minutes of running under my belt but, although it went quite quickly, it was tough - I couldn't find my pace and I seemed to be thumping the tarmac path. My calf muscles started to sing loudly at me... then my bloody knees joined in with the chorus π«
Oldfloss was in my head... "Take it slow and steady, kiss the ground lightly with your feet". I concentrated hard and it seemed to help, but I did doubt that I'd make the full 25 minutes.
The rain started to ease, but the wind decided it wanted to play rough and tried to whip my hat off several times. If the hat was going, it'd have to stay gone... there's no way I was chasing it π
I came out of a side street and on to the main road. The street lighting was casting 2 shadows of me against a hedge... thought someone was running up behind me... I nearly pooped myself..!! Thank goodness tonight wasn't the night I'd chosen to try the Zombie run π±ππ©
Sarah suddenly appeared in my ears, telling me I was half way through my run. OK, halfway, same again and it'll all be over. I tried to work out where those last 12 ish minutes would take me - hopefully timing it so I'd be close to home and my knees wouldn't get too scuffed up by the homeward crawl.
Then Green Day burst into my ears..... "I'm still breathing"..... VERY appropriate and undoubtedly THE best Green Day track ever. I'd moshed for over 2 hours to Green Day in Amsterdam in January (albeit Heineken fuelled), so if anyone was going to get me through the second half of this run it was going to be Billie Joe Armstrong..!!
Then something happened....
My pace changed, my calf muscles relaxed, my knees stopped hurting and my breathing calmed down... I was running instead of struggling... it felt AMAZING..!! I was singing (it's more than I can do to run and breath at the same time) ... and I was smiling instead of dribbling π€€
So I ran, sang and grinned myself through the second half of my run and, when Sarah told me I could stop, I didn't want to..!! π
The cool down walk even felt good... no rubber legs or clown feet π€
I felt absolutely elated... and then Sarah told me that I'm officially a RUNNER..!! OMG, I actually felt quite emotional π ... me... a bloody runner...!!! π±
So, week 6, you sneaky thing... you give us 2 hellish runs and then you turn us into runners..!! I take back everything I said about you π
And to my lovely fellow runners who have inspired and encouraged me all the way... thank you for making me a runner ππ
I AM A RUNNER, and I have celebrated this evening with lots of brandy and a box of Maltesers π
Happy running everyone... and I hope those battling with week 6 can stick it out and power on through. YOU CAN DO IT..... I bloody did...!!!
Bring on week 7 π€