This is exactly how I look doing it...keep believing that.
So, the time has come to step up my game. Yoga is working, baby fluff is slowly melting, but I need a little bit more cardio to reach my goal.
The thought of jogging through the neighborhood, enjoying the sunshine, breathing in the fresh air, and gaining peace of mind, sounds heavenly. I spend so much time trying to figure out how to breathe without passing out and not trip over my own feet, heavenly is far from how I feel.
The other night, my running sister-in-law messaged me. (These runners are surrounding me, its a conspiracy, I tell you.) We are going to the beach together in July. She wants us to do this together:
I have I mentioned I really don't like running?
But I said yes.
I keep saying to myself: "It will be good for me. It will help me shed the fluff. There is a t-shirt, a medal, and breakfast when I finish." I like the last one the best. If I am going to work hard training for something give me something materialistic. MOTIVATION...I like it!
And so, somehow I am going to start training for this thing. One of my Glass Slipper friends gave me some pretty awesome tips. Maybe in the end I will like running, a little bit. Maybe I will like the free t-shirt, medal, and breakfast more.
Run Baby, Run (10 points if I you are singing Sheryl Crow)
Leah
3 comments:
There are many versions of this, but this is my favorite: It is not reaching the goal that gives so much satisfaction; it is all the stuff you have to do before you can.
:) Thanks Dad!
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