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It might it be a "Simoneish" in length this blog, forgive me, but there are things I need to get off my chest.
I think I technically two-timed a girlfriend for about 20 minutes when I was about 13 or 14 and I felt terrible about it. In the 20 minutes it took me to get from new girlfriend to old (to finish with her) I was sure somebody would tell her first! My Mrs has no worries about me cheating on her because a) I find it hard enough keeping one women happy never mind two and b) it would be written all over my face! What has this got to do with running/get on with it you say!
A couple of weeks ago I blogged about a really fast 16 miler and about 15 of you put on suitably gushing comments. I had checked the route twice on "Map my Passion" before I blogged and found no fault but nagging doubts remained. Later in the week I checked it again, inch by inch and suddenly there it was! I had turned left at the wrong roundabout and cheated my run by about a mile and half. I felt terrible after all the lovely comments and felt too embarrassed to tell! I ran a couple of extra miles the next day but it doesn’t count really does it, it needs to be at the end of a long run to count? Will you ever trust me again?
I ran the same run again today, to lay the ghost to rest. My plan has me doing a 34 mile week and 17 had been completed so far leaving me 17 to do. I added a bit to make it 17.5 to cover the 1.5 miles I cheated on you last time I ran a 16 miler.
I dDropped a bollock today, well a pair actually. After 3 miles I realised I had forgotten to wear my Achilles support but luckily Karen wasn't shopping this morning and kindly met me at mile six to put that right, which is where I dropped the second bollock. A mild cloudy morning had me feeling too warm in my running vest and weather proof jacket, so I left the jacket with Karen. About 20 minutes later it was spitting, 25, it was just plain pissing down. The weatherman said it would not rain till after lunch, he lied (again). Another 30 minutes later, I was so wet I just couldn't get any wetter and I dropped in at my mum's (mile 11) for a drink of juice and more importantly a towel down.
I managed to maintain 10 min miles all the way around despite the soaking I was getting. Somebody did shout, "Are you mad? Shorts and a vest in this weather" Well I did not feel I could argue? Somewhere between mile 16 and 17 my legs took over my brain. I was .5 of a mile from home and instead of going straight on, they turned right along County Road. I have no idea what was going on, I was knackered and wet and wanted to go home! The legs knew better and took me around a loop that extended the run to 20.28 miles in 3 hours, 19 minutes and 51 seconds. Job done, ghost laid to rest.
It is my brother Bryan's 50th birthday on Tuesday and me, mum, Neil & Bry plus partners are out for a meal tonight at Hitchcocks (veggie, as is Bry) and you can take your own booze in (hence running Saturday not Sunday!). A good night is in prospect and one I am looking forward to safe in the knowledge that my LSR is done!
Sorry for the long blog, I hope you will forgive me one day for cheating on you all?
Ruddy
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