
Randomly I had this goal about 2 months ago that I'd like to run around our neighborhood loop which is 2.3 miles. "Run" as in jog without walking. I tried and just about died. I came home and thought I was in the middle of an asthma attack...
Needless to say, I didn't try again for awhile.
But randomly on Tuesday I decided I'd go for it again. Within the week I was able to jog the whole freaking 2.3 miles.
2.3 miles!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! On my 5th attempt!!!!
Factors that I attribute this success to:
1.Heavenly Father
2. Night time and fear of being killed or eaten by wild dogs & things hiding in bushes
3. Music
4. Cool Weather
5. No wind
6. Good shoes and stealing Joe's running socks
I'm going to see if I can keep it up. Who knows, maybe I can lose 50 pounds.
That would be swell.
Understatement.
I blame Joe. Really, my motto in life is "I only run if a cop is chasing me."
And now here we are.
I have no desire to do marathons.
This is strictly because of some crazy whim.