Ellie and I in running mode pre-chunder-scare.
For now, I'm nursing my belly in bed, hoping that tomorrow I am fighting fit to put on my running shoes and start again.
Marie x
The goal: The Nice half-marathon on the 27th April 2014... (yes, the name is meant to be a witty pun)
Monday 27 January 2014
Week 1, run 1
Last night I was so excited about this half-marathon that I wrote Ellie and I a training plan. The plan is for us to run three times a week, gradually increasing the distance till in the end we can run the whole distance without any real difficulty. Today was meant to be day one, but sadly my stomach decided to disagree with me and about a mile in we had to start walking due to a large possibility of me chundering if we didn't stop. Luckily yesterday we ran the same distance as we were meant to run today or I'd feel more pathetic about not managing to complete 'training' on the very first day! But a bad work out is better than no work out, and we must listen to our bodies or pay the price later. We have 90 days to go till the big day so I'm not letting this put me off.
For now, I'm nursing my belly in bed, hoping that tomorrow I am fighting fit to put on my running shoes and start again.
Marie x
For now, I'm nursing my belly in bed, hoping that tomorrow I am fighting fit to put on my running shoes and start again.
Marie x
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