Hmm... some mornings I bound out of bed and can't wait to get my treadmill up and "play with my new toy"...
...this was definitely not one of those mornings!
Felt really groggy and lethargic and, after putting it off for a couple of hours, I started to get the treadmill out - this time it didn't feel like a new toy, instead it felt a bit like preparing your own torture chamber!!
So... I did complete the run, all 25 minutes of it, but it was such a struggle. None of this "think of other things" stuff, I was literally counting down the minutes and seconds all the way through.
And afterwards Jo Whiley said something along the lines of "you must feel epic, bet you can't wait to tell all your friends what you've done". I was thinking. no Jo, while you may now be my new BFF, you've got it seriously wrong there... what I want to do now is find a quiet corner to curl up in and die
Ah well, it's done now, and with three more 25-minute runs up next in week 7, hopefully they will start to get a bit easier.