So, my first marathon is next weekend. Next weekend!! These past 15 weeks of training have gone by quickly – but also slowly. Not sure how that’s possible, but that’s how it feels.
This is my first real taper week (after not taking it as easy as I should have last week). I did a slow run home from work on Tuesday which was actually really nice. As it’s light again in the evenings now, I was able to run through Bushy Park rather than sticking to the streets. The weather has been sunny and spring-like for much of this week, which is an added bonus.
I feel like I’ve come full circle: park running in the light evenings in late autumn; getting through the grind of a cold, dark winter; and now, finally, emerging at the other end into the light again, as a fully-fledged newbie marathon hopeful. Or something like that.
I managed a morning run before work yesterday. I decided to do some intervals to mix the pace up a little. I aimed to do 10 x 200m, but I had to stop after six because I felt really sick. I guess I’m not used to speed work at the moment. And I probably went too fast. So much for taking it easy! It was a short run overall, though – only 2.5 miles – so hopefully I didn’t do too much damage.
I have a couple of short runs planned for this weekend, and then it’ll be race week. It’s so close…and yet so far away.
9 days to go!