Today, I got on the treadmill, walked for a mile....then started my run. I ran 1.25 miles yesterday, and I was feeling pretty proud, so I knew I had to do at least that today. Then, at 1.25, I felt pretty good and knew I could go 1.50. At 1.50, I felt like another 0.25 was totally doable. At 1.75, it seemed kinda dumb to not go 2.0!
I jus ran TWO miles without stopping!
I gave myself this Gold Medal! The dogs looked me like I was an idiot!
Me, crossing the finish line! Pandora rooting me on! I did it!
(so embarrassingly and easily entertained)
I think this post deserves to be all by itself, Nuf said.
"love the life you live, live the life you love"