I ran the Race for Life today and whilst I wasn't brilliant, I felt some achievement afterwards, raising money for charity, being part of such a big gathering.
I will aim to do so much better next year and will try to drag my little daughter along - there were many young kids there.
The thing I wanted to share the most is this: the amount of us that were doing it in memory of loved ones. I fought back the tears as I pinned my friend's paper to her back that stated how much she misses her Mum.
Another friend couldn't be there today as she's just given birth and is unwell but she would have done it for her Mum too.
Cancer really is a bastard.