This is the story of how a slightly rotund woman, the wrong side of thirty, had a bizarre compulsion to run a marathon. A full marathon. A whole 26.2 miles worth of marathon! It mostly consists of her rambling on about her journey from fat to fit (hopefully) and making it to that finish line (hopefully!).
Thursday 16 May 2013
Hay fever Strikes.
Got back out on the road this morning and my legs feel a lot better for the rest! As always in life once one problem is solved, another rears it's ugly head, this one being hay-fever.
I'm very lucky that I only suffer very mild symptoms but it's enough to have me wheezing like an old steam train when i'm running through the more rural areas of my route! It made me feel like I used to when I foolishly tried running as a smoker a few years ago....not good! It wasn't so bad when I got back in to town so for the next few weeks i'll probably be sticking to the built up areas and chucking anti histamines down my neck!
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