It’s payday people! If you’re in the market for a purchase or three, then head to fashercise.com – the brand new high-fash fitness shopping site, which held its official launch party last night. It’s the place to go for a serious treat (or happen to leave up on your screen when it’s your birthday), as it stocks the hottest high-end brands, from Charli Cohen to Monreal London.
A lot of things cross my mind when I pass someone homeless on the streets of London: How did they get there? Should I give them some money? Will they get through the night? But one thing that I’ve never asked myself is this – what do they do when they want to go for a run?
Here’s a little known fact about me: I have a Californian alter-ego. She’s toned, tan, and hits the surf every morning before BBQing fresh papaya for breakfast. Granted, she only exists in my imagination when I fantasise about emigrating to CA on my morning commute from Finsbury Park. But still, she’s pretty damn cool.
For some months I have been harbouring a secret. I’ve been scared to utter it out loud because I know it will cause no end of pain, anguish and tears. (Mine). To quote that great 21st century philosopher Mel C: ‘Things will never be the same again.’ Or at least not for a few months.
But I can’t live a lie anymore. So here it is. My secret. In 292 days I will be running the London Marathon.