Wave at me!

Several of you mentioned that you saw me running during last weekend’s 15 mile – a couple of you saw me twice, two hours apart. But no one waved! If you do see me running, please, I implore you, say hi, by whichever means you feel most appropriate – wave, beep your horn, flash your headlights, flash, doff your hat, curtsey, throw jaffa cakes, stand to attention, cheer with pompoms, shout “Run Forest Run!”, if you really must. The support would be much appreciated, and creativity is always key. If I make no response, it’s because I’m dead on my legs, but somewhere in the murky depths of consciousness I do notice, and I thank you for it.

(Please don’t sing the Chariots of Fire music or I’ll start running in slow-mo. Even more.)