if someone would have asked me a 6 months ago if i was a runner, i'd have laughed at you.
me? a runner?? have you seen these thighs? have you seen how out of breath i am after running to my mailbox?? do you know me at all!!????
no, without a shadow of a doubt, i'm not a runner.
i hate running.
i hate walking long distances.
i like sitting.
i like walking the mall.
i like exercise free days.
so no, to answer your question,i don't like running. then, the craziest thing happened.
i was 'challenged' to do it.
this girl is not backing down on a challenge, even if it's something as insane as running a 5k.
hey, every marathon runner had to start somewhere! (fyi...i will not, i repeat, will not be running a marathon in this lifetime. don't bother 'challenging' me. i won't do it. that's a promise)
anywho, back in the fall, in a weak moment, i agreed to do this.
let me say, there were plenty of times between last fall and April 29 that i swore i would not live to tell my children about my adventures.
in hindsight, i would do it all over again!
for a gal who hated running, i turned into a girl who actually looked forward to doing it. (kind of)
this pushed me out of my comfort zone.
taught me discipline.
made me realize that if i put my mind to it, i can do just about anything. (except a marathon!)
i learned that a body can be pushed to do things you think it will never do.
i still would not consider myself a 'runner' but i did it.
i completed a 5k.
it was worth all the sweat, blood (ok, there was no blood.) and tears. (yes, there were tears).
thanks to my bff, (her hub & boy) and my hub for doing this crazy adventure with me!!
anyone care to join us next year??
the training starts now.



