I graduated this morning. I'm in a state of shock that I've actually been and gone and done it. It definitely hasn't sunk in yet.
I have to say that I hated almost every minute of my graduation run! Actually that's not entirely true as it started off well enough but between 15 and 23 minutes it was such a mental struggle, I was almost in tears as I so wanted to stop. Truth be told, the only way I carried on was to tell myself that if I stopped I'd have to do the run again and I was never, ever, ever going to run again in my entire life. I don't really think that's the sort of motivational thought Laura is expecting of me!
I didn't feel euphoric when I finished, I came home and burst into tears.
Then I went to walkjogrun and started working out how much further I need to run to get to 5k! Obviously I will be running again in the future, I just have to hope I get a better run next time. My chesty cough is still with me - maybe when that has gone I will turn into a happy runner again.