
I rolled out of my car with the chunky snow like flints against my eyes. I hopped up and down for a few brief seconds testing the feel of my shoes strapped into the get-a-grip traction. I saw the footprints of the other two runners and thought "Alright, winter buddies, let's do this!" (Yes, I am very much a geek, and even more so when trying to rally my spirits.)
I got to the starting mark, saw the path disappearing under fluctuating drifts of feathery snow and began to jog. Pick 'em and put 'em down. I could barely look up with the flakes crusting into my eyelids. For a second, I even bemoaned this sucks but I kept with it. My shoes kind of made me feel spritely. I bounded on and off the path, over the dry areas, through the deeper snowy patches. I kept it up. I almost told myself I'd turn around at the 1.25 mark and be satisfied with a 2.5 mile run but I kept on going to the 1.5 mark before I turned around. I even passed my buddies and felt a surge of confidence and comradery as we nodded in mutual admiration (at least that's how it occurred in my head---they were probably wondering why this odd duck waddling about was even trying as she gasped and choked for breath in that blizzard). I persevered though. I did the whole 3-mile loop without stopping.
Yeah Me!!!!
Then I was lucky enough to be given a two-hour work delay this morning. I was at the gym by 8am getting in my short two miles for Wednesday. Gotta get that positive body mindset going for my valentine's day dinner. WHEE!! Exciting :)
*Happy VD everyone*
2 comments:
I am so proud of you, run alex run love mom
WOW! I've never even heard of those. You are a REAL runner.
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