Fun runs

An oxymoron? I always thought so.

But i've found (so far) that they are actually, fun. Not the training. Not the getting up early on a sunday, but the actual race. Fun. Weird.

Last sunday I ran my ... I dunno, maybe my fifth race in three years?

I was hungover. I hadn't really trained. And I'm quite unfit at the moment.

And?

I ran one of my best times (remember this is best for me, and I'm pretty crap at running).

I finished 4kms in 29m56s (see good for me, bad for most).

I have three more races this year - a 5.5k and two 4k's.

Goals?

I want to finish the 5.5k in less than 45 minutes.

I want to finish the next 4k in under 28 minutes.

I want to finish the last 4k in under 26 minutes.

Will i?

Who knows.

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