So I trundled off t'gym to do 45 mins of cross training to keep everything ticking over.
Gotta go now 'cause i'm taking the old man to see Chas and Dave tonight...rabbit, rabbit, rabbit!
This is the story of how a slightly rotund woman, the wrong side of thirty, had a bizarre compulsion to run a marathon. A full marathon. A whole 26.2 miles worth of marathon! It mostly consists of her rambling on about her journey from fat to fit (hopefully) and making it to that finish line (hopefully!).
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