And I didn’t stop! I’m now on the post-run high. 😃😃😃
It all started off well and the first 5 minutes disappeared in a flash. The next part was a bit more of a struggle (toxic 10 effects, I guess) but as I was desperately telling myself to stop thinking about how long I had to go, good old Michael piped up to tell me I was half-way. What???? How did that happen?
That seemed to put a spring in my step and my head was now full of the fact I’d reached half-way so next thing Michael’s back in my ear telling me there’s 5 minutes to go!
At that point I would have quite liked to be finished, but then Jon Bon Jovi came to the rescue with ‘Keep The Faith’ and that got me through the last push. Even managed to take Michael’s suggestion at a speed finish for the last minute, then was delighted at him telling me I could now call myself a runner. 🏃♀️
Is it just me, or does anyone else find themselves talking back to their virtual coach? Out loud, in the street for heavens sake! What’s happening to me?
I can’t believe I’ve spent so much of my life not knowing how fantastic this running malarkey makes you feel, though. Can’t wait for Monday for my next run.