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...

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

The Joy of Sitting

Waking up at 4:30 is never fun. Ever. But, I was supposed to meet Ade at 5 to run, so I did it. Somewhat coherently.

Running so many days in a row has helped me appreciate sitting. And any other time I'm not running. The good news is that I'm learning to zone out on the treadmill... unless my toes start cramping up. Which actually happened yesterday. Not sure how to handle that one.

Music: Atomic Dog -- George Clinton
Distance: 3 miles.

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