The Sad Day I Ate 5 Pot Noodles In About 10 Hours…
I missed out on my 300 mile monthly target. I did 259 miles which is still really fucking good. So I’m giving myself a pat on the back. Can’t be fucked with negativity anymore. It’s slowly killing me.
After my 105 mile week I was really fucking hungry. So I tried to do something that I haven’t done in a while. I went food shopping in Aldi and this is what I came away with.
I bought 5 of those Pot Noodle snacks thinking they’d last an entire week. They did not. They lasted 10 hours. I ate 2 of them as soon as I got back from the store. Then I fell asleep. And woke up and ate the remaining three.
That night I ran and I burped curry all the way around Tottenham. It was so fucking grim.
I haven’t went food shopping much since that time I vomited in front of the Tesco Delivery man. When I bring in the food shopping I start eating the food shopping. I can often be seen on Tottenham High Road scuttling between my house and the Sainsbury’s Local that I frequent at least 5 times a day as it’s better for me to buy small.
You know Matt, you need to stop eating your feelings. Food is FUEL. You eat to live, not live to eat.
I don’t drink. I don’t smoke. I don’t do drugs. I am allowed some vices. So go fuck yourself. I’m not after perfection. I want to be better than yesterday and I’m slowly getting there.
I don’t know what to write anymore. My 100k is in just under 4 weeks and I guess I’m ready. I’ve ran over 1,100 miles in 2016. I’m almost in control of my weight.
Please sponsor me on my journey and I’ll send you a copy of Angry Jogger with a message inside it. I only have about 12 left so these are probably gonna go reasonably soon.