Well it's been rubbish here, I am blaming El Niño because I've never known such an awful Spring.
Yesterday was meant to be my running day - looked out of the window and couldn't see the village due to the fog. The hounds were baying to be let out, they got to the edge of the portico put their snouts out, got them wet and high tailed it back indoors.
We did virtual and actual weather checks on the hour - it was utter rubbish all day. Looked at the forecast for the rest of the week - all was doom and gloom. It's Easter, it's a late Easter, Yankee is open therefore it should be warm. We've mothballed the woodpile and fireplace in a misplaced sense of optimism.
This morning was no better, the hounds needed walking, so we managed that and escaped with a spit spot of rain - Phew.
Re-set your plan JCR run in the afternoon, except I hate afternoon running, I prefer to do it first thing to get to feel that runner's smugness all day.
Today was a treat day - had a facial, got told off for sun damage - personally I think it's rust not sun damage - dressed to run complete with hat, to protect me from either sun damage or rain damage whichever occurred.
Alongside my two fellow graduates sheps and MintT I'm trying to consolidate. For my first week I went off piste and came up with my own gentle plan, and I think this is where I have gone completely and utterly wrong.
I now believe that my phone and Jo Cool are monitoring me in a kind of freaky AI eavesdropping way and Jo has decided that if I do my own thing then she's not going to do her thing.
Last time out she froze and I just ran without knowing what this mythical first consolidation run with Jo was meant to be like.
Aha, today I've cracked it - I'm in no hurry, I'm running more or less on the flat, the weather has been cool and it's spitting with rain. All pretty much a perfect recipe for Jo and I to commune on the consolidation run.
Except she didn't play ball - I was listening to my weather playlist - Prince started me off with Thunder and I was running on a very open road, mmm no shade to be had and the temperature was getting warmer. Which for wearing a base layer and sweatshirt over long legged leggings was a bit of a mistake, especially with the sun/rain hat keeping my head very warm.
sheps has said she enjoyed the first one and the opportunity to do a sprint at the end. All I got was to the self same point as last time when Jo told me to keep shoulders down and head up, engaging my core. I haven't actually got a core, definitely a birth omission - I've looked for it many times and there isn't one where everyone else's is. I do seem to have a 'cor - how podgy is that' area somewhere in the middling bit. Not sure how one engages a bit of podge?
Anyway to the run, it was getting increasingly warm and the sweatshirt was off and tied round the 'cor podge' bit. I was running in an unfamiliar area and darted past an old guy in a Cinq who was gesticulating wildly at me. Not a Scooby who he was, so on I continued, not realising that Jo had left me in the lurch again. Map My Run Mechanical Voice Lady told me I'd been running for about twenty minutes and then I found the reason why the man in the cinq had been gesturing with such vigour. It's a dead end road, oh well back to the drawing board. Retracing my steps, I was really over-heating - this route has no shade at all to talk of, save for the occasional olive tree by the side of the road.
I found myself running back along the main road from the dual carriageway to/from Fano, not ideal as there are big lorries etc going into the mini industrial estates nearby.
Eminem was now asking me if the real Slim Shady would please stand up, but the real Podge Sunny was sweating and in no position to answer him. With an incredible sense of irony I've seen I was running near the Rio Secco - which I guess is the dried river - secco for sure is dry, Rio I'm not so sure because rivers are called Fiumi here.
I reckon I did my consolidation run in reverse, as I have no blooming idea what this run is like because Jo Cool keeps on dumping me - my MMR says my first period was my fastest and my last run my slowest.
What's a girl to do when her coach keeps on going awol?
sheps please tell me what is the actual run like for the first one? I fear I will never find out and end up always being two sheps behind rather than one step beyond....
The pic shows where Jo dumped me
Who knew mechanical Voice Lady would be preferable? She said I did 5.32km in 47.15 minutes
Ho hum