I’ve packed away my iPod that Sean bought me for Christmas. I can’t run with music no longer. I need to pay more attention to my pace. I’m already shocked at my heavy breathing when I push my pace. Gosh did I sound that bad over the last few months? Or I was too busy singing along to the music that I didn’t seem to notice.
I admit it. I am a slacker.
The hills on the Heritage Ranch trails are killing me. Great training all around but the hills are killing me. I am huffing and puffing like a 30-veteran of smoking. It’s that bad.
I hope I don’t get punched during the Woody’s race because of all the noise I’ll be making. I am pretty happy with my speed for the shorter runs. I ran a short 6k tonight because I messed around too much at work and before I knew it – it was nearly 8:30 p.m. If I get done work early enough tomorrow I am going to try to punch in a long run.
I admit it. I am a slacker.
The hills on the Heritage Ranch trails are killing me. Great training all around but the hills are killing me. I am huffing and puffing like a 30-veteran of smoking. It’s that bad.
I hope I don’t get punched during the Woody’s race because of all the noise I’ll be making. I am pretty happy with my speed for the shorter runs. I ran a short 6k tonight because I messed around too much at work and before I knew it – it was nearly 8:30 p.m. If I get done work early enough tomorrow I am going to try to punch in a long run.