I haven't mentioned running much within the past month or so, have I? Well, because up until a week ago, I wasn't running much. It's dark when I get home from work, and I have a prejudice towards treadmills. So, I stopped running.
But, I never for once gave up on the Turkey Trot. I set a goal a while back, and when I set goals, I meet goals, and, despite the fact that I had stopped training, and despite the fact that I had no idea how I was going to start up my training again, I never for once gave up on the Turkey Trot. I never once thought that I would not be there on Thanksgiving morning. In fact, I have a little surprise planned for the event. Something I have been meaning to do for a while.
So, I'm back to training. On the DREADMILL. At 9:00 p.m. after Leah goes to bed and I manage to find all of my running accoutrements. While catching up on the Housewives or Glee.
Tonight I made my running playlist. There are a lot of good songs out there, like this one and this one. Ooh, but especially this one.
So, if you're doing nothing on Thanksgiving morning and you feel like watching me hobble my way through 3 miles, come on down.
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