About 10 miles into today's run i saw a reflection of myself and thought, " what am I doing! " The last few weeks have been difficult and at the exact point in time I felt like I wanted to stop, turn back and just do what normal people do on a Sunday.
I've been nervous about today's 20 miles all week 'cos I knew if i didn't do it then it was unlikely that the actual marathon was gonna go that well. So put on my silly camelback (stores water and makes you look like buzz lightyear) and gave Deb and Noah a kiss and embarked on 20 long, miserable, miles.
The route was from my house in Canton, through to Sophia Gardens and then the Taff trail down to Cardiff barrage and then back on the Taff trail up to Castell Coch and back to Sophia Gardens again. I did it but found it much more difficult than the previous 20 I did. To be honest I'm getting a bit sick of the training and my legs are starting to hurt alot.
But I DID IT and feeling glad that I completed it. Cardiff City are on the box now beating Bristol City 3-0! All i need now is for England to win the ashes and it could turn out to be a good weekend.
Didn't go and watch u2 last night. I'd rather cook myself in the oven.
Going... going... gone.
Baz