So, last night I took my first run of the year. Yes, I said year. And it is October. Ugh. Yes, I did
complete a triathlon last year. Two of them, in fact. But in early December of last year I found out I was
pregnant with #3. I did a spinning class over winter, but I didn't go on any runs. Why? Because I hate to run. I have never seen the point in just running.
But, alas, my body is holding on to about 20 pounds more than I would like. And running is a good way to help me reach my goals. And I've committed to myself (and a partner) to complete the 2012 spring
Little Miami Triathlon. I'm also planning on completing the 2012
Flying Pig 10k. And in the near future, I'm hoping to play a little indoor soccer. Because soccer is running with a purpose ;)
Last night I made it 1.75 miles in just over 22 minutes. Not my best time ever. Nothing to brag about, really. But I did it. And it's a start. And you have to start somewhere, right?!
