Wednesday, March 03, 2010
I did my C25 training faithfully. I still need a lot of faith to believe that one day I will be a runner... If it was not for Papamikie and his inspiring story I would NOT believe it. I was only too conscious of all the fat flabbing around. Gosh, it would be so much more fun WITHOUT all that stuff! After the cardio I went for an hour of yoga, that was hard, too, but in a different way. My knees started complaining and before long my wrists and ankles joined the choir. I felt so ancient. It felt good though when all was over. Next week I will go home for my mom's birthday. I hope this change of scenery will not completely throw me off....because... remember, I want to be a runner.
On a more positive note: Since I started Spark, I try to avoid elevators whenever possible. At work I crawl up those stairs to my office on the fourth floor, it nearly kills me each time, I must have some masochistic streaks, I do it about four times a day. When I started in January, I was the only person to do so. Today I met four other people also going up the stairs instead of using the elevator. Me? an inspiration for fitness? that would be a brand new concept? Oh yes, and remember, I want to be a runner!