Day 249 London Marathon

We spent 5 hours cheering the runners in front of St. Paul’s Shadwell on the Highway. I am exhausted and a not very happy companion of a sore throat embryo. I remembered the year 2010 when I trained for the Budapest Marathon for almost a year and fall ill just a couple of weeks before the race. I would be more than happy to walk the distance, but I would not be able to face training for it again. I need to overcome the fear of becoming ill again, to be able to take running up again. Maybe if I start very slowly…