Life is just about getting back to normal after the massive high of running the London marathon last weekend. Just wanted to say a big thank you to everyone at CRY and the army of volunteers for all your help, especially after the race. I can’t think of any other occasion where I’d dream of letting people run around fetching me cups of tea or allowing a child half my size to carry my bags – but after running a marathon these things are so much appreciated.

My parents had a great time too, they were made to feel very welcome by the other CRY supporters and I was glad they could come back to the hotel with me to recover from the day’s exertions. Just having somewhere to relax and refuel, have a much needed shower and a massage was a great way to end the day. The Guinness I had in the bar later was pretty welcome too!

My parents had obviously got talking to the other CRY supporters during the day and most of them it seems were from bereaved families – they all said how good CRY had been to them in their hour of need.

I’ve still got some sponsorship to come in but the final total should be around £2,200 to support your work. I’m really pleased to have been able to do something for you, it’s really made me count my blessings.

I can’t believe it’s a year since we had our “I’ve always wanted to do that…” conversation, and here I am, the ridiculously proud owner of a London marathon finishers’ medal.

I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect or wonderful day.

The sun was shining and London was at its best.

I loved all 26 miles, didn’t hit the wall, didn’t feel tired, had so much energy left at the end I could’ve run another mile if I had to though my legs might’ve objected somewhat.

I’ll never forget the last couple of miles, running along the Embankment and through Parliament Square in the late afternoon sunshine, hundreds of people shouting my name and cheering me on.

But I think it was only when I saw the sign on Birdcage Walk saying ‘385 yards to go’ that it sunk in that I really had run the London marathon and the emotion of the day really got to me.

My medal has been everywhere with me this week, I’m so proud of it, and I know that whatever happens in the rest of my life I will always be able to call myself a marathon runner. In fact I loved the marathon so much I can’t wait to do it all again. I’m in the ballot for next year and fingers crossed I’ll be successful, but if not, let me know if you’ll have me back!

Anyway, massive thanks again to all at CRY for giving me the chance to fulfil a dream.