So, I ran 4 miles outside with two wonderful ladies on Sunday. I wanted to quit. After the third mile, I felt so good, I picked up the pace and it felt so good. Or maybe, I just wanted to be done? Couldn't wait to go home for coffee? I don't know.....but I did it.
I took yesterday off and drug myself to the gym at 5:30 a.m. today. I am not to be talked to or looked at at that hour of the day. I am not a happy camper. On a positive note, it was light out, that makes things a teensy better. I had a goal of 4 miles on the treadmill. The first two miles were horrible....WHY IS THAT? I wanted to quit at least a dozen times.....and I wasn't running with anyone so I wouldn't have felt like a loser....but I fought with myself in my head and kept pressing on..........and I succeded. I did it. 4 miles. It wasn't easy. And......I didn't know I could stink so bad????? You know... body odor?? It's really bad lately.........must mean I am burning major calories...way more than the 500 the stupid machine said, right?
On another note, I am not going to work that hard for 4 miles and eat crap anymore...this weight is coming off!! Where is my Jillian?!
Happy Tuesday all and what is with my excessive use of dots today........? *smile*
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
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I think I am the anti Jillian! too soft! but I can be your cheerleader!!!!
yah! yah! yah! kim!!!! goooooo kim!
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