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, August 29, 2006

Street v. Treadmill

My goal tonight was to map out 8 miles in Fishers and run around trying to avoid becoming roadkill. But it rained, so that was kind of the end of that. I ran 6 then walked 2 because I was bored and sick of thinking about my pelvic tilt. For some reason, when I try to run like the dude yesterday told me, I can't breathe. Oh well, I tried.

Distance: 8 miles
Happy running song: 3 AM Eternal -- KLF (is gonna rock you)

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