
The rest of the week was left to getting a doctors note. To run Paris you need your doctor to sign approval. My medical file has an issue on it from years ago and my GP got cold feet and said I need more recent tests done! So spent Tuesday waiting to see a Cardio at Kingston hospital. I was the youngest person in the whole hospital wing by 35 years and even had an old women come up to me asking if I was Tom? Senile old bag although she may have just seen Top Gun and got confused.
This past weekend saw us doing our last longish run. 11 miles in much warmer weather. It was almost warm enough for me to wear my white string vest, but due to my lack of a tan I stuck with a t-shirt. The run along the Thames had us jumping puddles and dodging beer and cider cans left behind by the Boat race the day before. I think Fort Hare University beat Staines Polytechnic by 3 lengths. The run did not do us any good at all with us both feeling a bit stiff the next day. We have now been planning what we are going to eat before the marathon on Sunday morning. I have a feeling asking for lukewarm porridge with walnuts and seeds, sliced banana and topped with honey and washed down with strong black coffee might get us kicked out the hotel. Thinking of freezing some milk and taking muesli or perhaps taking some pasta and pesto to eat beforehand. Any suggestions welcome although currently with no doctors note I am going along as Sarah’s coach and will have croissants for breakfast!
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