All that running rage

So, little marathon training update for everyone - this week I smashed my first 7 miler. Which for someone who couldn't run 4 metres in October without getting a stitch felt pretty fecking remarkable to tell you the truth. But obviously over the course of an hour and a half (yes, yes I ran for … Continue reading All that running rage


I’m running the bloody marathon

Yep, you heard it hear first. Me - Little Miss Turn Up At The Gym And Fuck About With Some Weights Sometimes - is running the bloody London Marathon. No, before you ask, I'm not an avid runner. I ran a 5k about 8 years ago and I trained for that by walking round Crystal … Continue reading I’m running the bloody marathon