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 26, 2006

Nothing but sore.

Tonight was pretty much torture. My quads are in total agony after all of the squats and that crap yesterday. And then there's my calves. Charlie. Horse. I forgot how much those feel like your whole muscle's just going to rip off your leg. Wow. So tired. Hate mowing the lawn, too. :P

Motivating music: none.
Distance: 5 miles.

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