run, fat boy, run.
whilst the title of this post is pertinent in any case in relation to myself, i did actually watch the film of the same name on saturday night with THE WIFETM, as part of her preparation for the Manchester Great Run 10km on sunday.
film review: fucking shit
10km review: TW ran it in 1h 20m 23s. i think that's bloody good for a first time out, on limited training in the boiling heat. so well done wife! i followed her round the course on my bike, bit of support and all that, what?
my running is coming on. i've re-completed week one of the beginners schedule i'm following, and am about to bust into week two tonight.
so far, no major injuries have blighted me, but my knees are aching like fuck after i run, so maybe i'll have them to scupper me next. what fun.
film review: fucking shit
10km review: TW ran it in 1h 20m 23s. i think that's bloody good for a first time out, on limited training in the boiling heat. so well done wife! i followed her round the course on my bike, bit of support and all that, what?
my running is coming on. i've re-completed week one of the beginners schedule i'm following, and am about to bust into week two tonight.
so far, no major injuries have blighted me, but my knees are aching like fuck after i run, so maybe i'll have them to scupper me next. what fun.