The mad bad runner man claims a second piece of silverware for the trophy cabinet. I'm in danger of needing a larger one - oh, er misses - cut it out. Yes, third place in the Bridge Inn summer series for my category - the criminally insane - granted there were only two of us. Didn't see that one coming, very nice surprise though. [Turns to camera and gives a little 'bootie jig' - whatever the hell that is]
I took things easy in tonight's race and paced Suzanne H to destroy the 20 minute barrier. We managed pretty even pacing throughout. It's onwards and upwards for her now - 19 minutes coming to road race near you - soon...
And what a pb by the Finesmyster - 22s seconds off her previous, down to 17:39 - I've no bloody hope of ever being that quick - pants.
Well, there 'tis. My final effort before Berlin. I will be at the track tomorrow but only just jogging as I keep out of everyones way.
Thought for the day: If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?
PS. It was the senior men category - and there were a few more than three really - honest, it was at least five...
And I know you're all itching to catch a glimpse, so here she is in all her beauty and majesty...
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