I hurt a whole load, even falling into the downstairs cupboard with a blood-curdling squeal when I crouched down suddenly 2 days later. My lovely wife asks dmd to help her dress shopping: WALKING around shops..
But the pain subsides and you start to think… And let’s face it thinking takes you to dangerous places.
I dropped the training down as I was starting a new chapter in my life…well more akin to re-opening a closed chapter.
I took a contract role at Sky. It had been 5 years since I left to launch BT’s TV service, BT Vision and I was responsible for Broadband sales to non-TV customers…. a goldmine and one that would generate many hundreds of thousands of customers for the business.
Sky is not a running culture but BOY is it sporty. At Sky it is all about cycling so I was treated as a bit of an oddity and all and sundry continually spoke about cycling with the same degree of reverence I afford to running.
I has applied for the London Marathon in the ballot but hadn’t got through and fancied another spring marathon. Could I do better?
I signed up to Brighton and started my training around Christmas time hoping to crack 3:30….after all I had taken a mammoth chunk off my time at Loch Ness…. what was another 7 minutes like amongst friends?
Shin splints didn't cause me too much trouble this time round which is a good thing as what was to rear its head at Brighton was not something you could run off after a couple of miles.
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