The pain caused by the return to work, and the arrival of ‘flu of extreme pain’ has come and gone, thankfully. The rain that arrived on day 2 of my 2 week holidays, however, has not. I am beginning to forget what sunshine looks like, and I have a sneaking suspicion this is why I sounded like I was holding back some fairly impressive projectile vomit to some pupil this week, when, in fact, I was stopping myself from screaming things that would probably get me a disciplinary. Essentially, I am feeling physically better, but the weather and being ridiculously busy at work have ensured I remain in a balanced ‘on edge’ state.
Missing the Glenlivet seems ages ago now. I know, based on how rough I felt in the days after, that I made the right decision, so there’s no point in dwelling on it (I am mostly trying to convince myself here). Just to show how ‘hard’ I am, and fueled by anger, I managed to push out 4 painful miles the following day to hit 300 for the year. I briefly thought I was going to have a heart attack afterwards, and had splash cold water on my face and lie on the floor until my heart rate came back down, but I did it (FYI, I’m now sitting at 336, so still on track for 1,000 in 2012!).
Anyway, it’s not long now until my next race: The Balmoral 10k, affectionately known as ‘the one with the hill’, or as a friend put it, ‘ugh… hill.’ What a motivator she is! Apart from a hamstring niggle (no idea what caused it, but it doesn’t hurt when I’m running, so I’ll deal with it), and a bit of a sniffle, I’m good to go! I just need to keep all the bunged up children who are allergic to hand washing out of my personal space for one more day!
My strategy? Finish it, get the medal, go home, eat. I’m not going for time here, the next race I’m going to really go for is the Edinburgh half marathon next month. As long as the hamstring holds up, Saturday’s 10k will be a ‘tempo run’ followed by my long run on Sunday. In crap weather. Still.
In other news, I have booked my flights for Houston in October and I am ridiculously excited! One of my runner friends has agreed to sign up to the Huntsville half marathon on the second to last day I’m there, and we are going to follow it up with IHOP and beer. I am more excited than a 10 year old getting ready for a sleepover where pizza and soda is a definite yes. It will be amazing. Do you know what else will be amazing? Sunshine. (You guys might be noticing a trend – I love sunshine)
Anyway, I just thought I’d take a few minutes to update here, since it has been a while. I’m just back from a quiz night with people from work and for the first time, like, ever, I won something! Not in the raffle, and our team came 6th out of 17, so not for that either. I won, out of a whole room full of people, a game of Heads or Tails. A proud achievement, and something that earned my a bottle of bubbly. The fact that the cost of my ticket and the amount I spent on raffle tickets could have allowed me to purchase TWO of said bottles of bubbly does not detract from the excitement I felt after actually winning something! And I don’t even really drink that much!
Hopefully the next time I’m sharing, I’ll have a picture of a shiny new medal to show you as well!