I’ve just been reading the instruction pages for the 2010 marathon, and now I feel absolutely sick. Properly, oh-what-on-earth-am-I-doing stomach flippingly sick. I might have to go and have a little lie down to recover.
In other news, guess what? I feel better.
Tomorrow, after five weeks of the longest cough/cold/whatever in history, I’m going to see if I can still remember how to run.
One foot in front of the other.
(Oh and one other thing – on Saturday I’m off to have a ‘flu jab. Then next month, a swine ‘flu jab. I am utterly terrified of injections, but I am absolutely not spending any more time this winter in bed, missing out on training. I have a marathon to run, even if the thought of it makes me go all wibbly.)