‘No I bloody well can’t cook dinner, I just ran a half marathon!’
‘Mum, that was 3 days ago!’
I can see that one is going to wear thin really soon, but I’m milking it a while longer.
People don’t talk about this. It’s all about the lead up to the event, the training, the fuelling, the stretching. Nobody actually tells you that afterwards you will feel like you’ve been tied to the railway tracks and left there for several days while trains go backwards and forwards across your body. And the mental fog! It’s taken me 2 full days to trust myself to do anything that required some level of concentration or operate machinery (like the oven). But it’s uncannily like childbirth. You forget the anguish and the pain and can’t wait to do it again. After all, (but unlike having a baby) when the event is over you are at a bit of a loss as to what to do.
Let me tell you how it went down. Continue reading “I did it!”