I was certain that my readers (all one of you) were wondering where I've been . . . I've been posting nightly at Something Over Coffee, but what about Chasing Boston?
Well, I'm back . . . again.
There's about a month left until the Big Sur relay, but further on the horizon is the Napa Wine Country Marathon. Yes, I signed up. Yes, I'm crazy. And yes, come Hell or high water, I'm running the whole dang thing.
Now where are my running shoes again?
Showing posts with label fitness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fitness. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Another mile. :o)
Well, again, I'm not exactly breaking ground in the consistency department, but I did run today. It was the first run since the last (a week ago), but I'm encouraged: three weeks into our office's Biggest Loser challenge and I'm about 6 pounds down . . . almost.
I'm really excited about this. Running is getting a bit easier, even with my lack of consistency. Partly I think because I'm running on a treadmill lately (better on my knees) and partly because not hauling around extra pounds means it's a little easier to haul what I do weigh.
I'm going to be ready for that marathon relay for sure! ;o) And I'm definitely signing up for a half this summer and a full this fall. That's my goal.
I'm really excited about this. Running is getting a bit easier, even with my lack of consistency. Partly I think because I'm running on a treadmill lately (better on my knees) and partly because not hauling around extra pounds means it's a little easier to haul what I do weigh.
I'm going to be ready for that marathon relay for sure! ;o) And I'm definitely signing up for a half this summer and a full this fall. That's my goal.
Labels:
fitness,
goals,
mileage,
running,
weight loss
Thursday, November 5, 2009
One is the loneliest number.
I ran one mile last night. One measley mile and I feel so relieved to have even made it that far. As I was approaching one mile, I thought, 'I'll just keep running and do a little more than that.'
No. At one mile, my goose was cooked. I figured I should stop before I hurt myself.
I remember the day that I first ran double digits. A ten-mile run in preparation for my marathon. I was elated and grinned through my chattering teeth -- it was also the first time I'd ever tried an ice bath, which is another experience I will have to blog about later. Yowza.
So now I sit, thinking about one mile, wondering if I'll even try to do more than that tonight or if I should just rest on my laurels for a few days. Either way, I look back on the dozens of miles that got me through two half-marathons, one marathon and a 5K, I can't help but realize:
If you don't use it, you lose it.
No. At one mile, my goose was cooked. I figured I should stop before I hurt myself.
I remember the day that I first ran double digits. A ten-mile run in preparation for my marathon. I was elated and grinned through my chattering teeth -- it was also the first time I'd ever tried an ice bath, which is another experience I will have to blog about later. Yowza.
So now I sit, thinking about one mile, wondering if I'll even try to do more than that tonight or if I should just rest on my laurels for a few days. Either way, I look back on the dozens of miles that got me through two half-marathons, one marathon and a 5K, I can't help but realize:
If you don't use it, you lose it.
Labels:
fitness,
small victories,
training
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