I Love Getting Dressed Up For Red

There Was A Massive Poster Of Me Down My Road, Right Outside The Chip Shop. I Was About To Go In, But Then I Saw It And Changed My Mind. Me Coming Out With A Bag Of Chips, While I'm Up There Doing Crunches On The Poster... Well, It Would Not Look Good.

On A Scale Of One To 10, I'd Rate My Body Confidence As A Good Seven. Everyone Has Their Hang-ups, But I See My Body As A Training Tool And I Feel Good About It.

My Idea Of Beauty Is Somebody That Doesn't Have To Try Too Much, Someone Who Is Effortless And Fresh.

Training Is Full-on. Some Days I Really Don't Want To Get Out Of Bed And Hit That Track Again. Sunday And Monday Morning Sessions Are Always Horrible. But Who Really Looks Forward To Going To Work On A Monday Morning?

I Want To Experience That Massive Adrenalin Rush When You Step Into A New Stadium, All The More So When That Olympic Stadium Is Packed Full Of People Waving British Flags.