Last night was Runner's World social night. I wasn't really sure about going at first, I thought I ought to concentrate on study, and quite apart from the evening of study I'd miss, I knew that the next morning I'd feel like sh1te and probably get not a lot done except vegging in front of the telly watching American Idol all day and repeats of Friends. Actually that last bit's not true - it's been repeated to death - it seems to be on some channel somewhere continuously for the last seven years.
Anyway - I have felt a bit flat this week - I think all this booky stuff is getting to me a bit, so I decided to head along to the sosh anyway, and have a bit of time off! I had a few probs with the trains, but eventually got there about twenty past eight, only to bump into Toria leaving. Then into the bar and settled into a fun evening. Great to see everyone again, and a social newbie - CathyW.
What has surprised me is that I woke up with a bit of a headache. Not that that's a surprise after a night in the pub, but it was the only thing. Normally I wake up feeling like someone's emptied a hamster's cage into my mouth overnight, and feeling like just dozing off to sleep again. Instead, I woke up at six, not quite fresh as a daisy, but at least fresh as some service station flowers ;o). So - I got up, forummed for a bit (WTF was going on last night??), and then decided to do the Bushy Park Time Trial again. Thought it would blow a few cobwebs away (dusting might achieve the same effect, but I digress) and then get down to some study. Turned out I cut it a bit fine, but I made it!
It was a really nice run in the end - I was trying to use the kilometre markers since I'd looked at the route on the website, but I'm not convinced they're accurate! I got to the first one in 5:29, and although I had got caught behind some slow peeps at the start, it shouldn't have been that bad. I gave up hope of breaking 25 minutes again, and settled into the run. Shiraz and a friend called Kirsty passed me early on, but I caught up, and settled in near them. They didn't half gasbag!! No offence guys, but I was busting a gut and you two were chatting away like you were just sat down for a coffee!
I turned into the final straigh with my watch saying I had 5:07 to go until the time hit 25 minutes. No way was I going to make this, I thought, the 4km marker isn't for another couple of hundred yards. Just at this point, Kirsty and Shiraz sped past, we exchanged a few words, and I decided to stick with them as best I could. Kirsty went away from me, but I stuck with Shiraz, and eventually passed her with about quarter of a mile to go. The line seemed to come sooner than expected, and I was chuffed to bits to stop my watch at 24:46. The official time will be slower, but I'll settle for that after a night on the piss!!
And now off to do some study! Will be glad when this is all over.