I don’t usually talk about myself in third person, but it’s relevant. I can only run two miles.
SHIT.
Excuse my language, I’m blogging from a slight runner’s high. I have a lot of emotions (and sweat).
It’s hard to keep running in perspective.
When I run, I think to myself:
- Where you used to be is not going to happen over night
- You’re probably dehydrated
- You’re probably sleep-deprived
- It’s not going to happen over night
- You’re running, and that’s a start
- You have to start somewhere
- You used to NEVER run, so that’s something too
- It’s hot in Texas
- Maybe you need to commit to a half-marathon
- …Maybe not
- You have to start somewhere
- Keep running
And at some point, the thoughts take over and you want to start walking. So I guess for once, I feel unresolved after a run…
The real thought is: Who wants to sign up for a half? I will also be taking more suggestions for running music. If you’re interested in knowing what I’ve been listening to, check out my Spotify Playlist.