I went out for my first run as a graduate from the C25K last night and it was my best run yet.
The first 10-15 minutes were tough but Dot and I went on a
different route so it was more interesting than usual and we actually
needed to keep running to get somewhere whereas normally we run up and
down a farm track.
I had ditched Laura (sorry Laura, it was
nothing personal, just your taste in music) and was listening to 101
Running Songs instead and that definitely kept me motivated and
interested - I found the pace was easiest running to Van Morrison's
Brown Eyed Girl!
After a while it just started to get easier
and when Dot, as official time-keeper, told me there was only a minute left I decided to
just keep on going to the end of the track.......... then along the road
a bit........... then round a cul-de-sac............. then on to the
next street............ and then to the end of it until we had run for
36 minutes covering 2.78 miles I was on a high and felt like I could have just kept on running - and I really wish I had!
I'm still feeling that high today and want to go out running again but
the negative little devil on my shoulder keeps reminding me that even if
the end of the run was good and fun and exhilarating I will still have
that tough first half of the run to get through! Why can't it all be
good - and easy too???
Oh I am feeling so bad - haven't run in over a week (swimming would be a better description it's so blooming rainy). I'm really fed up that I've probably lost all my hard earned fitness. And feeling unmotivated. And eating like a horse.
ReplyDelete36 mins - hats off lady.