I have been working my way back to running. The early morning spin classes were fun, but early. And I had to drive there. Random people would ask me if I ran and I would have to sheepishly say, "well, kind of." I have been nagging my husband who is supposed to run a half marathon this month to get out and do some running before the event (pot, kettle.) And I am signed up for The Color Run in October. I have friends that are doing some most excellent running (and posting about it on Facebook.) I know they are not deliberately rubbing their running in my face, and I celebrate their successes, but I feel guiltier and lazier with each successive post. So I went for a run. And I remembered a few things while I was out there.
- Even if you do nothing else all day, you feel like you have accomplished something.
- If you have a whole list of things to do and run anyway, you feel like Wonder Woman.
- No matter how many bumps and bulges there are, you feel strong in your running clothes.
- It ensures you take a shower, no matter what.
- Writing ideas? Sure.
- Your dog really enjoys the post-run cool down walk. And so do you.
- It sucks to be starting again.
- I am a runner.