Well I had a right funny old day on Sunday. It started off really well ie. I picked my clubmate up at 9:45 as planned (Mrs Fat Face decided not to run). That is about as good as it got!! We set of down the A483 travelling south, away from Chester, merrily nattering away about what happened on the stag night on Friday, me driving, Tony navigating. We joined up with the A5. When we reached Shrewsbury, Tony realised that we should have turned off the A5 about 15 miles previously. Still, not to worry, we had plenty of time. We did eventually arrive at 12:15 and parked in a field with rather long grassy tufts sticking up, right in the corner, down by the river. Smashing place for a picnic it was. Bumped into Haggis outside the community centre (he was unmistakeable as he was wearing the URWFRC vest with Haggis on it). SY3 came over and introduced himself, Shattered Shins found us on the start line. The weather was lovely, the banter was great. This is going to be a good day, I thought.
The race started (apparently) and off we went. Mile 1 was slowish, mile 2 quicker, mile 3 quicker still. I was now feeling very comfortable at 8.5 min/mile which would have got me to the finish in around 1:45/1:50. Then I decided to wipe the sweat from my forehead and something went crack in my upper back/neck area. The pain stopped me in my tracks. I was in agony but foolisly I reckoned it would loosen up as I ran, but it didn't - it just got worse until my mile times slowed to 10 min/mile. I suppose I should have stopped and waited to get picked up the recovery vehicle but I reckoned that I could run back quicker. I reached the finish in 1:56:31 (1:57:18 officially) and then bumped into Oldbones. Sorry OB if I wasn't a bundle of laughs, by this time I just felt sick. Tony had to drive me home because I couldn't move my head. Mrs Fat Face was absolutely livid with me for being so stupid and carrying on running (she's a physio you see). The problem was quickly diagnosed as a muscle spasm by my Doctor on Monday who gave me Diazapam and some anti-inflam's, so by Tuesday it had eased off considerably. To cap it all off though, it appears that I had mistakenly wore Mrs FF's number so my name wasn't even in the finishers list. Still, it was a PW so that was nice.
The only good thing about the whole day was that Mrs FF now appears to have a new PB!!!
Well done everyone, I hope you all enjoyed the day. I will have another go at it next year.