Perhaps I'm a Runner?

Flash-foward several months again and I've discovered that this whole running thing is an addiction...and I've gotten Greg hooked. Muahahah. :>


Follow my journey as I prepare for the Chicago Marathon and get in tip-top shape. A far cry from my days as a fat kid that took like 25 minutes to run a mile in gym class. If only Mr. Simpson could see me now...

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Summer skin

Tonight the treadmill was good to me. The mirror in front of the treadmill was not. Bad, bad, bad idea and bad day to wear shorts. Whose brilliant idea is the whole mirror at the gym anyway?

"Hey, I bet people will like to see themselves all hot and sweaty. It will be motivating."

Yeah, and it was. Seeing myself jiggle for 30 minutes definitely made me feel like I needed to work out more. Good God. Let's just pretend I never saw that. Maybe I needed the reality check though. Maybe.

Distance: 3 miles.

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