Green Sleeves

Well I did it I managed my first run!

3 whole miles of pure hell! So let me set the scene…..I have been ill since New Year’s Day not a little ill but a lot ill. I definitely have man flu! You know that serious condition which is like a heavy cold but obviously miles worse! I have been so poorly and the last thing I wanted to do was run, but I had committed to do it so decided I would suck it up and just do it. I mean how hard could it be?? People run all the time right??? Yes super-duper people who have extraordinary powers!! Talking of super-duper people let me introduce you to my friend (I use that term loosely) Tom! Tom is the male equivalent of Mary Poppins – he is practically perfect in every way!! He is like a proper runner and a member of St Bees Triers running club, but until Monday I hadn’t realised quite how professional he was.

So there I am stood outside Banna Court in my gym training gear. In the distance I see something shining brightly and moving at an astounding rate. It is illuminated and almost blinding with it beam and that’s when I hear it. “Are you ready EJ?” I mean are you for real, he was head to toe in proper running gear had on a high vis vest and a head torch! Really??? Who wears head torches – I thought they were just for miners!! He looked at me as if to say “What are you wearing” and asked me if I had a hi vis vest and head torch. When I had finished laughing I told him that of course I didn’t. He looked shocked at my naivety and handed me a hi vis to borrow and advised that we would have to stick to Westlakes due to my inability to prepare sufficiently. (I think I may have been told off). He also gave me a present, now to me it looked like a piece of material and I didn’t want to sound ungrateful but I had to ask what an earth it was for. Tom jumped into his sales pitch. “It’s a buff you can use it as a neckerchief, headband, wristband, hairband, balaclava, scarf, hat, bandana so many options.” I couldn’t help but smile at his enthusiasm for this piece of material which is actually now going to be a necessity on every single run I do – like a lucky charm.

Now I was kitted out it was time to start the run. Tom promised it would only be a short run, just 3 times round the park – that is 3 whole miles hardly short. I did express by concerns but Tom seems to have a fantastic skill of ignoring my moans and doing it anyway. So off we started me running at my absolute fastest with Tom only just breaking a jog. My first observation was the fact that I can’t breathe when I run which means I can’t talk. This was very fortunate because if I could talk, then I would have been moaning the whole time. However I did manage regular swear words. Which brings me to my second observation – I think I have running Tourette’s. I literally could not control the language coming out of my mouth. Tom must have very thick skin the amount I swore at him. The third observation which was quickly identified, was the fact that running in a thong is not a good idea. I have never had such cold bum cheeks in my life!

Lap 1 was ok – when I say ok I mean I absolutely hated it but I just about managed it. Lap 2 was hell and this was when I decided that I hated Tom, especially when I asked really nicely if that could be our last lap and he told me in no uncertain terms that it definitely wouldn’t be and I had to keep going. He didn’t even let me have a rest. By lap 3 I had realised that I had given new meaning to “green sleeves”. Obviously having “man flu” and being full of green snot and running my only option was to use my sleeve. – OMG I am so glamorous, such a lady, a real keeper!

So as we were running Tom did a lot of talking – obviously because I couldn’t and he was trying to distract me. He told me that he didn’t want to train me just for one event and as such he felt I should do the Cockermouth 10k on 17th March. My first reaction was to swear at him and my second was to laugh. I absolutely do not want to do the Cockermouth 10k! I don’t think Tom understands how much I not only hate running but I am rubbish at it and I hate being rubbish at things. I then reminded myself why I was doing this in the first place and that is to raise money for Calderwood House, so here’s my commitment if I raise £100 by the end of the month I will do it! If I raise £200 I will make sure Tom does it in fancy dress! Nothing like sharing the love. Here is a link for you to sponsor me:

https://www.goldengiving.com/fundraising/emma-jayne-gooch-gnr-2019

When the run was over I literally collapsed on the floor and was like a complete drama queen. Tom looked at me and although his words said “Well done EJ you did great” his eyes said “FFS you have only run 3 miles you need to get your shit together.

Until next time…..

Surprise!!!

After 2 years of not writing here is my welcome back blog!!! Ok, before you get too excited, grab a cuppa settle in and I will give you the craic! (Have you actually noticed how Cumbrian I am becoming?)

So obviously if you are sat there thinking that this blog is going to give you all the breaking news of contracts, my opinions on what’s going on and all the Sellafield inside gossip then unfortunately you are going to be hugely disappointed, and if I was you I wouldn’t even bother continuing to read as this isn’t a “business blog” this blog is going to be more like my “it could only happen to me” section and is a “personal blog”. If you have read my blogs before you will absolutely know there is a reason for me doing this blog and it is going to be about something, so here it is:

As you will know I struggle to say no, especially to people who I love. So when Rachel Holliday of Calderwood House suggested that this year I take on the Great North Run to raise money for Calderwood House Homeless Hostel in Egremont, instead of saying absolutely not, there is nothing I hate more than running and I would rather stick needles in my eyes – I said “Yes of Course.” I mean really why did I say that??? Whilst I like to weight train, although to be honest this year has seen a huge change in my personal life and I haven’t really seen the inside of a gym for at least 4 months, running has always been my nemesis. I absolutely hate it, I am rubbish at it, it makes me puke and I look dreadful when I run. Seriously you see all these amazing looking girls out running who look perfect, can breathe without panting, aren’t covered in snot and spit and I just don’t understand how they do it. I definitely look more like the dog in the picture below than the girl.

Anyway I digress; the point of the blog is going to be to share my running story with you on the run up (excuse the pun) to the Great North Run. I know how many of you enjoy reading about my pain and suffering and that it brings much joy. I will of course be putting a link to my fundraising page, after all I am doing this to help the homeless and I can only do that with your sponsorship. For those of you who don’t know Calderwood House is an innovative solution to homelessness and unemployment in West Cumbria, which provides support around the clock for those in need of accommodation, prioritising ex-military personnel. Calderwood House is an abstinent based project, which means drugs and alcohol are not allowed. I have been involved in Calderwood House since meeting Rachel just after it opened and served on the Board prior to joining Sellafield. I was and continue to be deeply touched by my experience with Calderwood House. I think many of us have a preconceived idea of homelessness and its causes. Putting it down to things like alcohol and drug abuse, but for many these couldn’t be further from the truth with homelessness sometimes becoming the cause of that addiction and for many it is down to mental health and changes in personal circumstances. The latest 2018 stats show that 35% of British families are 1 pay check from homelessness whilst 43% are 2 pay checks away. Many of us live hand to mouth without having had the opportunity to save or maybe ploughing any savings into deposits on houses, meaning one turn of bad luck such as redundancy or poor health can easily spiral into homelessness. Never forget how fortunate we are and never look down on someone who needs help. – One day that someone could be you!

So I hope you are going to enjoy my series of blogs throughout the coming months and I apologise in advance for what will probably, at times, be some colourful language and passionate rants. Please remember this is a personal blog for fun, and to hopefully raise awareness and money for Calderwood House Homeless Hostel.

Until next time…..

https://www.goldengiving.com/fundraising/emma-jayne-gooch-gnr-2019