I've been running now for about 3 weeks.
And I hate it.
And also love it.
I'm pretty terrible at running and have never been an athlete. And I hate it because every time I go, I'm convinced I'm going to die. I'm doing the Couch to 5K program, which consists of running and walking intervals (increasing the amount you run each week). Every running interval, I dread, and think "there's no way I will finish this!"
But here's the thing. I never actually die. And I finish every running interval (and could probably keep going). I don't LIKE the feeling of running and I'm slow as dirt, but I do like feeling smug. And running allows me to feel smug when I'm done. And honestly, smug when I'm running and I pass anyone (even if they're walking). I'm smug when I'm done because I didn't die. And I managed to run.
Hopefully, I can keep this up until I'm able to run a 5K without much problem.
Stay tuned for the story of my tax appointment.
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