Over the past month I have slowly gotten back into running. One. Slow. Half. Mile. At. A. Time.
It's disheartening to have old people walk briskly past me while I am warming and ask that I move along faster.
However, it does feel good to feel the wind in my hair and the ground moving under my feet. If only for a half mile at a time. It's better than nothing, right?
I have already signed up for the Richmond Marathon in November. This means I need to start training in ONE MONTH. Yikes.
It's disheartening to have old people walk briskly past me while I am warming and ask that I move along faster.
However, it does feel good to feel the wind in my hair and the ground moving under my feet. If only for a half mile at a time. It's better than nothing, right?
I have already signed up for the Richmond Marathon in November. This means I need to start training in ONE MONTH. Yikes.
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