Against all odds....

... and possibly medical advice. A ten miler today, an eight miler yesterday, a five miler the day before. Sounds good until I mention the five day gap without running prior to that. Ooops. It all started with a cripplingly painful lower back, and ended on the floor of the 7:14 to New Street. Apparently Co-Codamol can do that to you. Weird. Never experienced a blackout before, and don't much care if I never do again. Hence the break, but we're back to it now, desparately trying to work the mileage back up, trying not to faint again, trying to convince myself that I can keep it going. Despie the odds stacking up against. One week to go. Chip, chip, chip. Total mileage to date: 937.45. Weight: about where I want to be.