Virgin's First Time

And welcome to all of you who've come here via a search engine; prepare for disappointment.

I know a lot of the regular audience for the blog are involved in writing, though I don't know how many of you, like me, run; anyway, this is one of those occasional posts about running.

The London Marathon has, for a number of years, been officially known as the Flora London Marathon (though it was rarely spoken of as such), because of the sponsorship provided by a leading spreadable product. Prior to that, if memory serves, it was sponsored by Mars, the ever-popular chocolate bar. Nothing, it seems, symbolises health and a stern training regime so much as sponsorship from a foodstuff containing a proportion of fat.

That used to be the case, anyway. As you can see from the logo, and may have inferred from the Google-baiting title of this post, the 2010 London Marathon is being sponsored by Virgin - a firm whose interests are strangely scattered, from credit cards to cola. No, I don't quite understand it either.

Anyway, if you've applied for a place in the ballot for the 2010 Marathon, the decisions are apparently in the post. However, since the UK postal service is currently being affected by strikes (many people have inevitably noted that it's hard to tell the difference), the mailout of the YES and NO notifications has been a bit delayed. But Virgin will apparently be e-mailing people this afternoon to let them know.

If you don't get a place in the ballot (which is the scheme whereby enter a lottery-style system to see if you get a place, and then pay for it), there'll of course be a vast number of charity places available; those of you with unnervingly long memories may remember that I ran in the 2007 London Marathon for just such a charity.

For reasons which kind of escape me in the cold (well, currently more like grey) light of day, I've entered the ballot for the 2010 Marathon, and so I should be receiving an e-mail today to let me know if I've got a place. If I haven't - and I think the odds are pretty slim - then I have, for the sake of my own sanity, vowed not to see about a charity place; in all honesty, the hassle of trying to make sure I reached the target for sponsorship was more of a burden than the physical act of training for, and running, the marathon. So I won't be doing that again.

No, definitely not. Uh-uh, nosiree. Not doing that again.

Oh no, I'm "protesting too much", aren't I? Uh oh...

EDITED at 3.58pm to say: Just had the e-mail to say I didn't get in through the ballot. And that, as I say, means I won't be pursuing any other means of getting a place. That's what I said, and as we all know, what I say goes. Granted, it usually 'goes' by the by within minutes, but let's try for some kind of certainty for once...