It's been a good week for running.
I didn't manage out until Thursday night, when AB and I did the Ravenscraig run at a fairly easy pace.
Most significantly though, it was probably the longest run I'd done for a couple of months - just under eight miles.
No problems with the knee but as a precaution, I'm wrapping it in a Vulkan ice pack after every run.
Friday was a big day because we entered the Amsterdam Marathon! Even though it was the third time I've entered a marathon, there's no mistaking that nervous thrill when you hit the button to confirm the entry.
It all becomes real after that!
Yesterday was the Great Winter Run in Edinburgh. It was bone-chillingly cold but a beautiful day.
It's not the easiest of 5ks because it's a hard slog up Arthur's Seat and even though people reckon it's easy to run downhill, I don't find it so. I was probably guarding my knee as well on the way down.
I'd have settled for anything under 25 minutes. In the event, I did 24.28, which turned out to be 12 seconds faster than last year (mind you, it was a howling gale in 2007).
The down side was that I left my bag containing my event tshirt and race number on the course. It's now the only number I haven't got from a race I've run - and that's really pissing me off.
This morning, I'm about to venture out in the rain for a wee run with the other Amsterdammers.
I suppose we're about to find out how much we irritate each other by blethering shite while running.
Nah, only kidding (Alex and Michael).
The musings and ramblings of an itinerant Scottish runner
Sunday, January 13
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