I started the journey through the rest of my life, or "The Race for MY Life" when I was heading towards my 41st birthday. I walked the 5k race for life, and set about being able to walk/jog it in 2013. That hasn't happened, although I am still around 4 stone down, I've hit a few speedbumps, as my latest blog in depression illustrates. But I'm a determined wee bugger and in 22 weeks I'll be a Clyde-sider at Glasgow 2014. I'm intending to lose at least half of that 4 stone again, by then!
Still drookit, still frezin, but slightly less knackered. JogScotland night tonight and once again they are brilliant with me. Felt a good bit easier tonight - maybe the lamp posts are helping. Bring on the lamp posts!!! :D
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