I planned to go to the gym when I first got out of bed this morning, but then it was the husband’s turn to sleep in, and our day got going before I had the chance. We ate out for lunch, and I was full of heavy food, then I took a longish nap in the afternoon. Basically, I was relatively sure I wasn’t going to work out… again.
I reminded myself that these weekends of too much food and no exercise were really dragging me down, and I got into my gym clothes, finally making it to the gym at 4:40… twenty minutes before they close.
When I realized I only had twenty minutes, I very nearly turned around and came home. I’d planned the last C25K week 4 run for today, and I flt like it wasn’t worth only doing half of the workout.
Increasingly characteristically, I got on the treadmill anyway. I wanted to do more than half the run, so I decided I’d just run as much as I could in fifteen minutes. I walked for one minute, then ran for eight minutes, walked one more minute, ran another six minutes, and finished with one more minute of walking.
I ran for thirteen out of sixteen minutes.
VICTORY!
















I’m so excited for you! Your C25K is making you one serious bad ass runner! 13 minutes out of 16!!! Holla! and on a treadmill no less…I wouldn’t survive our training on a treadmill. Although it seems these days I’m not surviving in training at all. Check out my blog post today for more deets. I need to figure out what I’m doing…feel free to leave me some suggestion! (PS – sorry I’m not a champ training partner with this program right now). xo