I'm running the London Marathon to prove to myself that you should never put yourself in a box. I've never been a quick runner. So I assumed that I could never do something like the marathon which I always felt was for the best runners. My sister ran the marathon last year and I was quite overwhelmed with emotion because she was raising money for leukemia research. We had a sibling who passed away from it. So when she did it after having a child, I thought, okay, I can do it now. It's given me another whole appreciation for my mental health at the moment as well. The fact that I feel well enough to spend hours in my head and see it as a positive place is very timely, from a few years ago, where I would have been quite worried to do all of that training on my own. I've become a lot more comfortable in myself the last few years so I thought it could be sort of an ode to that progression.