Although I managed to finish my 10km earlier this summer and I had all intentions of continuing with my running, I just didn't. Why? I'm lazy. I have gone to the gym, but less than normal, and then the olympics came and took up all my time, then there was just no motivation and last week there were holidays. See, good excuses! But on Tuesday night as we flew in to London, my body stuffed to the brim with feta cheese and olives, I realised that I had to go to the gym. First thing I did on Wednesday morning? I went for a run. This is big people, it was before 9am, I was running. I didn't die. So this morning, what did I do? I went running. I think this is a trend I can get used to, and I used to roll my eyes when people said it was easier to run outside and why haven't I tried that? Well, I like a good treadmill. But I am now reformed, as it is easier to run outside and you forget about the time and suddenly 5km is done and you can go home. I am keeping this up!
I'm Christine and I currently live in London with my husband where I do my best to go to as many restaurants as possible, bake, DIY and occasionally let my hair down and go to a museum. x