Compare and despair. Good phrase, that. Got my therapist to thank for that one. Over the past couple of years I’ve surrounded myself with people who share my love for sport and fitness, both on social media and more recently, in real life. And largely it’s great. I’ve got people to talk to who understand… Continue reading Compare and despair.
Before I got really serious about the running thing, I was pretty much all about the strength training thing. Determined to be something other than The Skinny One, I’ve been trying to build muscle and ‘tone up’ for a few years now, and it still forms the bulk of my training – albeit more running specific… Continue reading Bikes and Biceps.
Brighton Marathon to be precise. Although as I sit here, shin-splint-ravaged legs elevated (all about that RICE), and having run a total of 1 kilometre in the past fortnight, it doesn’t seem like the most achievable of goals. I mean, I’m probs being a little dramatic; I have been suffering from a rather nasty case of shin… Continue reading So, I’m going to run a marathon.