Well the first of the bastard marabastard runs have taken place. It was meant to be five miles, according to my virtual trainer Jeff Gaudette on Runkeeper.
Five miles for the first run, I mean for fucks sake. Anyway I managed 4.69 miles Jeff so I hope that’s ok.
Frankly I could have done a bit more but it would have meant running back past my house again and then returning which I simply could not face. I guess I underestimated where halfway would be by a few hundred feet.
I feel surprisingly fine after it, though my knee hurts and the shoulder I injured fucking 17 years ago falling into a mini-ramp on my skateboard is painful.
Thank-you to everyone that has sponsored me so far, very very grateful, I will do you proud.