It's 4am & I'm s'posed to get up in half an hour. That shit is just WRONG. I'm going to watch the London Marathon & the coach leaves at half five. I knew runners were all masochists but this is seriously crazy.

So I decided the only way this would be possible would be to not go to bed. Ugh.

By the way anyone in London who actually wants to see the marathon, I've had to work out a schedule so a running club can watch it at various different points, so you're welcome to join us (in practice this involves waiting until the people in the race that we know run past & waving at them, then going to the next spot & waiting until the people in the race that we know run past... & so on. Exciting.) May update later. If I can keep awake that long.