I think went on my jaunt around the neighborhood. It took me longer to get ready and talk myself into running than the actual act of running. I didn't know how far I was going, nor how fast. I prayed my shoe would come untied so I had an excuse to stop, and looked for houses I could call my husband from to pick me up.
|Our first 5K - OctoberFast in Itasca|
|My 4 a.m. 15 miler last summer|
1. PRs - I'm faster than ever before.
2. A better palate. This club knows its brews.
3. Acceptance. There are certain thing only other runners understand ... like this apparel choice.
|Making this ski mask look hot (pun intended)|
5. A reason to beat the blerch. Without a group, I likely would have never left the treadmill all winter. Because every weekend, the weather was just like this: