Halfway There
Well that didn't take long. That coffee is still working its magic.
Yes, I'm running a half-marathon. This one. I have over two months to train. To beat my body to the point where chugging along at a 15 min. mile pace won't wreck my shins.
I've been training for over a week. I get up at 6am to run 30 minutes around the block. The sun doesn't rise until 6:45. Normally, I don't like running in pitch dark, but damnit, I'm training.
I feel better overall, but my legs are sore. And I'm always hungry. Which I guess is a good thing.
That's how I feel now. I'm sure in a few weeks, these runs will be like walking. Right?
Yes, I'm running a half-marathon. This one. I have over two months to train. To beat my body to the point where chugging along at a 15 min. mile pace won't wreck my shins.
I've been training for over a week. I get up at 6am to run 30 minutes around the block. The sun doesn't rise until 6:45. Normally, I don't like running in pitch dark, but damnit, I'm training.
I feel better overall, but my legs are sore. And I'm always hungry. Which I guess is a good thing.
That's how I feel now. I'm sure in a few weeks, these runs will be like walking. Right?
posted by Unknown at 12:30 AM
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