Sep 20, 2010 19:25
Week One, Day One. Mile and a half down, a little over two miles overall. Still kind of bummed I can't run a ten minute mile like I used to. But I will get back to that, one of these days. Tomorrow is an 'off' day, which essentially means no running, but I have to do something else. My options are a more intense body sculpting class, or a more beginner-friendly dance-type workout class. I want to do the intense one, that's what I need, but I don't want to go into an hour-long class and die about halfway through. Maybe I'll do the lighter one this week and aim for the harder one next week.
Wednesday is a running day, another mile and a half. Maybe I can bump up the speed a little the last half mile or something. Also, need to get new tennis shoes. Mine are two years old and I bought them from Wal-Mart, so. Not really suited to high-level workout exercise shenanigans. :P Thurs, another off day. Unsure if I'll stick close to home and do a cycling class or go down to Towson for a yoga class. I really miss yoga, but its so far away. :( Well, not really. Just its from 8-9:30 and then I gotta drive back all dead tired and fall into bed. I like sleeping, okay?
Speaking of sleeping, I had one of the best dreams over the weekend. Well, not best, I suppose. But... most satisfactory. No, that's not the word. Content? Hm. I woke up pleased and buoyant and so fuckin' happy that when I snapped back into reality thirty seconds later I was seriously in a funk for the rest of the day. I was just so disheartened by the fact my dream was really, just a dream. Cliche, whatever. I was just hanging out with this guy and it was fun, and comfortable, and hilarious, and it made me so happy. It was like a cut scene from my life, if my life were anywhere near awesome. :P
reality bites,
run bitch run