I deserve a medal for finishing this one.
It was Wednesday. It was hot. (TMI WARNING It was the first day of my period and I felt crampy and miserable and like I was made of lead.
But I decided that I wasn't going to let any of that get me down and I blooming well ran anyway. I literally can't believe it - I normally don't do anything but sit on my couch and feel sorry for myself on that illustrious day. I think it was probably my slowest pace yet, and I felt very heavy, but I got through the whole thing, even the runs.
Then we went to a gig that night and we were nearly missing our train home, so we RAN from the bottom of Waterloo station (the Bakerloo line) up to the platforms and made it in less than 4 minutes! I thought I was going to die once we got on the train, but I actually managed to do it!
I'm counting this all as a win, even if it wasn't a very easy run.
Tomorrow is due to be my third and last run of week 2. Will the heat finally defeat me? It's also my last day at home before we head out on THREE WEEKS of glorious vacation.