Despite all this I still managed to get another 19 and a half minutes of running in so not at all bad.
More of this = less of that!
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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