I probably could be a better than average runner*, but I'd have to put in more than the average amount of effort and training.
At the moment and for reasons that will become clear, more than average hasn't been something that's a realistic option for me or my family.
Don't get me wrong there's not much better in the world than finishing a long run and feeling like it's gone really well. A new PB is great for the soul and can leave you feeling like you can conquer the world for a few weeks and I really really like that feeling! I want to feel it again sometime soon but a new baby has been giving me a much longer lasting and slightly different feeling of euphoria recently.
When I think about it, perhaps the feeling isn't that different to running a Marathon; you feel like shite and your knackered but its bloody great all at the same time. Whatever the feeling, Reuben (see pic) is the main reason for a distinct slow down on the running front.
Baby Reuben is now 7 weeks old and I sense some normality around the corner. You never know, routine might be returning to the Hos household in the next few weeks. So with that prospect my thoughts are starting to return to putting one foot in front of the other and what might be realistic challenges for the next few months.
In the spirit of going back to basics, my Winter aim is to be a happier than average runner. To get to that point I guess I am going to have to do some kind of running, so these are my running objectives until Christmas (or may be March) : -
1. A bit of night running (with my trusty head torch)
2. A few Sunday morning long(er) runs in the sun
3. A 10 miler just for fun
4. A short dog run / jog (with my virtual training partner)
5. A bit of muddy running around Danbury
So that's what I'm planning to do and then I'll try and write a little bit about it. If that happens then I'll be a happy runner. If it doesn't I'll still be happy but I probably shouldn't call myself a runner at that point.
* Average does depend on how you measure it!