On Saturday I decided a little bug wasn't going to beat me. I was in Cardiff and a friend from Bolton was down visiting his sister so we went for a five miler. I coughed and spluttered my way around Cardiff Bay and even though it was extremely windy, he - pun intended - breezed it. As we got home, I put the kettle on and sipped on my Lemsip. He went off to play squash with his sister's boyfriend. I just shivered around the house and crawled back into bed.
It's now Bank Holiday Monday and straight after we got back to London from a 3 hour trip from Cardiff I've just completed a morale boosting 6 miles. Apart from a miscommunication with my wife which left me out in the cold for an hour it was great.
My goal for this week is:
Tuesday 6 miles
Wednesday 3 fast miles
Thursday 6 miles
Friday rest
Saturday 18 miles.
I know. 18 miles! But if all goes to plan it'll not just help the glycogen and endurance, but give me the much needed confidence boost two weeks before the big day.
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