
The time has come for me to ask for your generosity by asking you to put your hand in your pocket and sponsor me a wad of money to support me as I run the Paris Marathon in aid of Macintyre charity.
The marathon is this Sunday and it is reported to take in the sights and scenes of Paris. Whether I get to see Paris is a little dubious as I tend to stare at the pavement concentrating on putting one foot in front of the other, 26 miles is a long way.
In the office today, somebody said how do I feel about the Marathon. It is
quite hard to put fine detail around that and of course I have questioned
whether I have done enough running. I havent lost as much weight as I
would have liked as I just couldnt get to grips with a nutrition regime.
My downfall is chocolate. Pave Paris in Chocolate and I could run 26 miles
in a flash, pave it concrete and I reckon it will take me about 4 ½ hours
but I will do it. What I can say is that the lead up to the marathon feels
like the nursery rhyme Solomon Grundy :-
* Eurostar on Friday
* Register on Saturday
* Run on Sunday
* Carried home on Monday
I will let you know the rest of the rhyme on my return.
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