Firstly may I say a big thank you to everyone who I have pressured into reading this blog during its very short existence - you can sit comfortably now knowing that this is the last time you will be forced into reading this tedious drivel. I have enjoyed writing it as it has been something for me to look forward to and keep me motivated.
I had 2 people at work this week tell me that they had actually 'enjoyed reading' this blog - they were quickly rounded up and passed onto the care of 'Occupational Health'!
So, just 9 days to go, no more 'long runs' left in my training, just a few short sharp bursts next week - probably to the chippy and back at lunch - so my legs feel in 'tiptop' condition for the race.
This week I can honestly say though that I am proud to have hit the dizzy heights of 9 miles in my training - a big achievement for me after picking up a virus last week meaning I didnt run for 10 days. I woke up at 515am on Tuesday to leave the office at 645am, on my own, as my running partner Ian 'Flo-Jo' Burgess had a poorly eye lash which prevented his legs from working. In horrendous wind and rain, I set off on my 9 mile route, just me, accompanied by the Backstreet Boys, N-Sync and Aqua on my MP3 player (personally I think singing Barbie Girl out loud whilst running IS acceptable). The rain was horrific. My clothes weighed an extra 3 stones by the time I had turned the first corner - but then again, thats what you get when you do your training dressed head to toe as Chubaka. I wont be wearing that again...

Anyway, I completed it, just. And felt very proud to have done so. My longest run so far. I think celebrating it with 3 bacon sandwiches and a diet-coke was a bit excessive but hey, I have made progress!
So, looking ahead to the big day, I am really looking forward to it. I severely hope that the adrenalin carries me the extra 4 miles as I really want to do this without stopping. Its been a very long few months in which I have lost weight, gained weight, gained some more weight, stopped smoking, ached, hurt, moaned and yawned but most importantly laughed. Its been fun in the most perverse way known to me!
So please wish me luck for the big day, I will certainly need it. Thank you so much to everyone who has supported me and to everyone who has very kindly sponsored me to run for my designated charity Framework - it is massively appreciated.
As always, you can read about Framework and their fantastic work at www.frameworkha.org/ and you can kindly sponsor me at www.justgiving.com/james-sturman
And so I leave you with a short conversation I was having with a colleague the other day. She asked me if I was planning to raise my arms in celebration as I cross the finish line.
I kindly pointed out to her that after 13.1 miles, I wont even be able to raise a smile, never mind my arms...