This day diary may seem a little long winded but if like me you are not the fittest person in the world and are a bit overweight and you may in the future be thinking of doing something as stupid as this you should know it's no picnic. If this does not put you off know what you are letting yourself in for and take your training seriously.
The day started at 6am, I had to tell the kids there was a fire to get their arses out of bed. The boy was in quite a bad way, we are all sporting a cold at the moment but he seems to be suffering more than the rest of us, he was booked into the "Green Park Challenge" (5km I think). He decided to come along but not run so we picked up his mate from Isleworth and was at the Mad Jet Ski stadium just after 7.30.
There was then a lot of hanging about the start area which gave me a chance to hunt down and meet the famous Mr Mutton, I managed this with just a few minutes to spare, nice to meet you and your mate Andy.
I left them near the start line and took my rightful place with the fun runners near the back.
With over 7,000 runners and most of them in front of me it took me a while to reach the start line once the gun (hooter) went off and even longer to be able to break into a jog.
I was fine up to the 8 mile marker, even my cold didn't seem to affect my breathing that much. Just after 8 miles 2 things happened.
1. The rain (which started off as sloppy hail stones) turned to snow for a few minutes and then back to rain, the rain fell just long enough to make sure we were all soaked to the skin and freezing cold for the rest of the race.
2. Both my hamstrings tightened right up causing quite a bit of pain. I then alternated between a fast walk and a very slow jog trying my best to ignore and even enjoy the pain.
At this point I would have been quite happy to jack if it weren't for you guys who sponsored me, you made me determined to finish. Despite my problems I found the last mile quite enjoyable due to the encouragement from loads of runners that had finished and were still milling around the stadium area.
Once I was on the short final run in the Madejski I looked up at the clock and saw 2:52:50 so I tried my best to sprint through the line before it turned to a new minute, so my official time is likely to be 2:52:59 or 2:53:00, not good either way but the time no longer mattered by then, I was just so relieved to finish knowing I will never run a half marathon again. I don't know my tag time (true time) yet but it will be anything up to 10 minutes less, the tag time started when I went through the start line.
I collected my medal, goody bag and kids then queued for 25 minutes to get out of the Madejski stadium car park.
The rest of the day was spent moaning about my legs, burning myself with Deep Heat spray and saying repeatedly "never again". I can't remember enjoying a Sunday dinner like I did yesterday. I hit the sack at 8pm.
Today which I had sensibly booked off work it's my knees giving me the pain. So was it all worth it? Yes In a sadistic way I'm glad I did it and I'm glad I finished.
I have no internet access at the moment and no pc so if you have sponsored me please pm "Stedders" or my friend "Ineedtherapbee" who will give you my address to send your cheques made out to "Bees United" (no cash), they will also give you my mobile phone number in case of any problems. When sending a cheque please include a note making it clear who you are, remember I only know some of you by your GPG name.
Thanks again for all those who sponsored me for this race, I hope together we can make a slight difference to our plight.
It's not too late to sponsor me, just ask one of the above for my address and send me a cheque.