Feb 09

written by Charky

Feb 07

Well, I can say that this week has not been the best. However I think I have managed to salvage an OK total, mileage wise. A mixture of feeling under the weather, social events and boredom have made the week feel like a bit of a failure. However, all was not lost and I did manage a fairly decent 12 miles on Sunday. I’m re-reading Haruki Murakami’s ‘What I Talk about when I Talk about Running’ in an attempt to refuel my enthusiasm!

Saturday 4m

Sunday 12m

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Feb 04

Today was my 20th run of my training plan, and I’m tired! It’s the first time that I have felt a tiny smidgen of “oh, I wish I didn’t have to do this” ! I feel guilty for admitting it – but I have tried to spend the day reassuring myself that it’s just part of the roller coaster which is Marathon training.  I ache also – the hard core pilates yesterday is hitting me in the shoulder blades and in my hamstrings. I need a massage…

Also, as Ray says, he can be the Apollo Creed to my Rocky

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Feb 03

I took the spare place of a colleague at Pilates today. I’m not convinced that this was the best way to spend my lunchtime. It was a small class of 6, taken by a feisty teacher, who I immediately felt intimidated by and useless in front of. I am one of the most inflexible people you can find (especially for a runner) and had to endure an hour of being singled out as the poor new girl, who can’t touch her toes and doesn’t know how to tilt her pelvis whilst  dropping her ribcage. At one point she was lying next to me to show me how to do it, and then forcibly pushed my pelvis into place. The lesson ended with her shouting after me to make sure I stretch, or basically I will stay useless and feel stupid every time I am in a ‘touch your toes’ situation.

My new ‘Davina’ exercise mat:

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Feb 03

Today’s run was hard. I’m not feeling 100% and a late night/early morning didn’t help. I dragged myself out for a pretty pathetic 5 miles (it was supposed to be six…) Also, it was supposed to include 4 miles of fartlek. I tried, but the attempt was feeble.

The landscape was very uninspiring, the sky cloudy and the air damp. A far cry from my last run.

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Feb 02

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Feb 01

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Gear

Snacks