I either lay awake all night or dreamt that I'd lain awake (more likely as I went out fully refreshed) all night thinking of this morning's run. I was really nervous but it was great!
I had just noticed, as I walked home during the cool down, that I no longer amble. I stride - panther-like (I imagine) and with purpose. And suddenly it happened. Michael Jordan called me a runner and I thought, "Yes Annie, you flipping well are!" I have athlete's feet ... and legs and heart and everything! 😊
Anyhoo, W7R1 on Thursday and as soon as C25K is finished I'm going to join the local running club and ask Michael Jordan to marry me!