I start going to Zumba classes.
I declare I won't run the Littleport 10k, then I run the Littleport 10k.
The most beautiful words in the history of the universe are uttered.
I up the weights to 1kg. I regret it.
I run 10k for charity. I am grateful for all the support and encouragement I got.
I get back into training for the 10k Race for Life.
I try running a mile to test my leg.
I go to HOP and hop.
I try to run 10k and succeed.
I keep going to the Hour of Power. It keeps hurting.