A slice of life:
8 miles hill running on sat, party on a boat on sat too, then 4 mile at run at lunch today… it’s getting nasty!
Between now and the marathon I need to run around 175 miles before the start of the race, I also have my 30th birthday, a stag night, a wedding, and several other birthdays to attend. Fun times. However, my happiness at 8 miles hill running was quenched by the alcoholic grip still clutching my system.
It seems that Saturday nights attack on several bottles of cava has left me rather cross eyed. My run started well enough today, a mile to the Southbank and over Blackfriars bridge, but after that it descended through several layers of hell, where the ghosts of Saturday night heckled me. Me legs filled with sand and my lungs shrank. It seems this long adventure of training might be starting to take its toll.
No matter, life is there to be lived, I have a birthday drinks to attend tonight, before another 4 miles on Thursday and then a 10k race on Sat followed by drinks in Brixton… glup!
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