I think some of you know I’ve been running.
Wait, let me rephrase that. I’ve been jogging.
No, no, no, I’ve been jog/walking. Yes that’s it.
I made it through my first 5K at The Race For A Cure. I know what your thinking, 5K? Seriously?
Yes, it was a big deal for me. I was pleasantly surprised that I wasn’t even close to death when I finished AND I only finished 10 minutes behind Teri and Natalie.
Super attractive picture this is NOT.
However, I learn a little lesson that day- Do Not drink OJ before running. Even 1/2 a cup. You will taste it again. Trust me. There, you’ve been warned, even though I’m sure you’re all smart enough to know that.
Then last week she somehow got me to run 4.75 to the Fairgrounds where our Husbands play softball. And would you believe that I made it? I did! And, AND I went from and average of a 13 min/mile to an 11 min/mile. WOO HOO!
Now here is the part that I shouldn’t tell you, lest I fail, only one person will know and not the world. Oh Well.
A few months back Natalie had a fantastic idea to go run the Bolder Boulder 10K in Boulder Colorado. At the time I thought “oh sure, I have plenty of time to train, and get in shape. It will motivate me! Good Idea Natalie!”
Now? I might be cursing her name just a little bit. Not that it’s her fault at all. She was off running 10 miles last weekend. Oh, yea! Lets go out for a 10 mile run on Saturday morning! Woo Hoo, So fun! :) Your getting the sarcasm, right? No really, I wish I could do that, but if you hadn’t noticed, I’m chubby. It’s a problem.
Back to the point, the race is this Monday, Memorial Day. And so the two of us are leaving our husbands and children and housework behind bright and early Friday morning. In fact you might smell burnt rubber as the excitement may get a little out of control as we leave that all behind for a our girls weekend.
My sister has volunteered to take my children for the entire 5 days I’m gone and I hope she still speaks to me when I return. But while I’m gone, I’m not gonna feel even a little bit guilty about it! Have fun Teri!
So, I have a 6.3 mile run looming over my head and I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t ever so slightly nervous about it. Nat, she’ll do fine. She’ll be chillin’ at the finish line in the CSU stadium for a good hour before I come hobbling over the finish line. You think I kid but I’m gonna make her take pictures to prove it. I’m not against public humilation. This is the girl who fell down 3 flights of stairs while in College and I tell everyone about it. That’s funny stuff, I wish I had it on video to share. I still can’t believe I just got up and walked on with no injury’s.
Where was I? Oh, yes, On Monday as you are visiting all of your dear departed loved ones, please say a little prayer for me as I run, jog, walk, hobble and crawl 6.3 miles to the finish line!
Forgive me, but just one more…
WOO HOO!!!