So I WANT to Run 13.1 Miles?!
THIRTEEN POINT ONE stinkin' miles. Do you even know how far that is!? Really. stinkin. far. What in the world am I thinking? If you've worked out with me you know that I pretty much hate all exercise. I do it, but I kick and scream the whole way. So why would I WANT to run for probably about 2.5 hours straight (and that's being optimistic---thunder thighs are hard work to move people!) ?? Sometimes I think Girls was written about me. If you would've told my high school self that one day I would be able to run 3 whole miles without stopping, she laugh right in your face. I didn't continue to play volleyball into high school because they said we'd have to run a mile. A mile...just one, just one mile. Holy moses! What a weeny ! I've been on a very long, very frustrating journey to health. I've altered my eating habits, I've done every weight workout, joined gyms, joined a bootcamp, and I've probably done 5,000 squats...