I can’t even put words to how proud I am of having run half an hour!
Took the hubby with me tonight. He was happy to jog alongside and let me set the pace - so that was nice. Found I pushed myself just a little harder (he’s a lot fitter than I am) and actually managed my best pace yet, and the smallest amount of chatting.
Somehow I still had enough left for the push in the last couple of minutes. So, so proud. Last time he ran with me was week 2, so I think he’s impressed too!
Can’t believe I made it this far- and feeling this good about it!