Bad day at work, wet and windy when I got home - it was the hardest day so far just finding the motivation to get changed and get out there. Within twenty seconds of starting my knees were crying enough - but I ignored them and ran anyway, so glad I did, not only was it another step closer to the end goal, but I ran further than I've managed before. I've discovered my inner competitive self - I'm not competitive against other people but I do seem to enjoy punishing myself - (maybe this is a subject for an entirely different forum.....)
Come on run 3, bring it on
As an aside - I changed route again on Saturday for my first run of week 4 and used an old railway line which follows a river. It is beautiful during the day - but as I found out, it's miserable and desolate at night. Won't be doing that again until the clocks change.