I haven't had time to run since the gaffa tape incident, but my ankle has been a bit sore and oozy so that's probably no bad thing. I couldn't put it off any longer, though, so have been out for another 4.5 miles today. That's a sixth of a marathon, you know. I can't imagine being able to go out and do that run another 5 times before bedtime, but I guess with 5 months to go, if I can increase my distance by 4.5 miles a month, I'll get there.
That means that my New Year's Eve run will be 9 miles. Eek.
I don't have much to report on today's run. I used a Compeed on my heel which seemed to do the trick. I ran a new route which included a couple of steep hills I had to walk up, and discovered a new footpath and quite excellent playground at the other end of Delph. I did my usual thing of working out what percentage of a marathon I had covered and what my final time would be if I could keep going - a habit I'm definitely going to have to break.
Instead of music today I listened to an audiobook. It didn't seem to slow me down much, but at the same time it didn't do much to still the inner voice, or alleviate the boredom of running. At the moment I think I'm as worried about how to stop myself going insane over 7 hours on the road as I am about the physical discomfort. Hints and tips welcome.
I did run past a house today where, several weeks ago, I saw a mum and toddler planting spring bulbs. I'm looking forward to running past and seeing those in bloom!
Since it appears I am actually fine to run, it's also time to re-start the fundraising. So please, I urge you, fling me a couple of quid; text ZOMB76 to 70070, or donate via my main page at http://uk.virginmoneygiving.com/SusanWitterick.
It's a tough time of year for money, I know, but look at it like this. You could buy me a card and spend money on a stamp, or you could text me £2 and make me much happier. You know what to do!
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