So I got out there and beat Tuesday's best run ever with the actual best best run ever ever.
Week 2 - 25 minutes
1/4 Tuesday: 3.79km, 6:36min/km av pace
2/4 Wednesday: 3.95km, 6:20min/km av pace
3/4 Thursday: 4.08km, 6:08min/km av pace
I really smashed it today! I don't know whether it was a thought of 'life's too short' coming from the hospital today, but I completely went for it and exceeded myself more than I thought I could.
One thing I think really helped me was my boss. He's a triathlete. He asked me how my running was going and I explained that I wasn't racing the Leicester Half Marathon in October any more because I hurt my knee and shin on my 10k race and it kind of put me off. So he got up out of his big MD's chair and proceeded to demonstrate how he thinks I am running (foot out first instead of knee) and how maybe I can change to improve (run from the bum and use the knees more to avoid heel strike).
I have to admit I wasn't really listening to my boss.
1) I didn't really want to talk about bums with my MD
2) he is, his words not mine, a bad runner
3) all I could think about was the gazillion things on my to-do list to complete before 5pm
But then I thought back to the lorry driver on my run the other day who assumed he was qualified in running enough to tell me to lift my knees up. So I thought I had nothing to lose by doing it. IT WORKED. I ran amazingly. It improved my pace and distance. I may make more of an effort to listen to strangers (and my boss) in future.
And I'm so happy with my run that I'm even willing to show you a post run sweat-fest photo
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