You twisted and tore our legs apart
Night running through the dark
YOU CAN’T STAND UP NOW…
Well, the ending I had planned was going to be fitting for the start, I had intended to run twice as far as I did on day 1, so a marathon. But if you have reading my blogs of the last 2 weeks you’ll know that could not happen. But the good news (for me, anyway) is I left the house at 9.40 this morning, returned at 11.00 this evening and I spent at least half of that time on my feet, with no ill effects. But I had to do something to count as a Janathon activity and it will come as no surprise to anyone who has read my last half a dozen blogs that it was the exercise bike. I rode for the last 14 minutes of the time available for Janathon, and at midnight the distance I had ‘covered’ was 7.10k.
So that’s it. Janathon is over. I have no regrets for accepting the challenge, and even though I did not run every day (and unless I had only planned a few k every day that was never going to happen) I did exercise every day “the boy kicked out at the world, the world kicked back a lot f***ing harder”. I will not be attempting a Febathon, but see no reason why I shouldn’t start planning for Juneathon.