I made a rather tough choice today.
I decided to drop my goal to run a half marathon. At least a half marathon in October. At least one I have to pay for.
I received some rotten news earlier this week that has seriously impacted our family's finances. There just isn't going to be extra money to be used for stuff like racing fees.
This doesn't mean I'm giving up on running altogether.
But in a way...I'm kind of relieved that I don't have the money. I'm losing my oomph when it comes to running. It's getting really boring actually. I find myself beginning to dread the long runs. Just too long. Too much time away from my family and my mommy duties. It's getting too hard to fit in to a busy school day as the weather gets colder, the days get shorter, and the kids need more mommy help with homework, reading, etc.
My goals need a little freshening up. I'm not giving up on weight loss. I'm not giving up on running. I'm not even giving up on a half marathon. I just have to delay it for a bit. The goal is already set to complete one in September 2012.
I want to try something different. Maybe a little Zumba? A little spinning? Some P90X? These happen to be other goals of mine. And if I can convince Joe to join me...Even better.
The funny thing about goals is...they change. As I change they are changing with me. And that is a very good thing.
Getting a little more JOLLY, a little more GREEN, and a little less GIANT.
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15 September 2011
19 July 2011
This is scary...
I must be insane.
My stomach sure thinks so. It gets all queasy and crampy every time I think about what I have committed myself to today. I keep having to run to the bathroom just from the pure anxiety, fear, and excitement that are wreaking havoc on my intestines.
What's got me so crazy?
I decided to bite the bullet and start training for a half marathon. THIS half marathon in fact.
*runs to bathroom*
I'm scared to death! I'm excited beyond belief! I'm definitely insane.
Running. 13.1 miles.
I weigh 246.5 pounds. I can only run about a mile without stopping. I have four little kids.
But I have 14 and a half weeks to train.
I have a willing heart.
And I even have a sister who has agreed to do it with me!
I can do this. I can do this? I can do this!
I think...
My stomach sure thinks so. It gets all queasy and crampy every time I think about what I have committed myself to today. I keep having to run to the bathroom just from the pure anxiety, fear, and excitement that are wreaking havoc on my intestines.
What's got me so crazy?
I decided to bite the bullet and start training for a half marathon. THIS half marathon in fact.
*runs to bathroom*
I'm scared to death! I'm excited beyond belief! I'm definitely insane.
Running. 13.1 miles.
I weigh 246.5 pounds. I can only run about a mile without stopping. I have four little kids.
But I have 14 and a half weeks to train.
I have a willing heart.
And I even have a sister who has agreed to do it with me!
I can do this. I can do this? I can do this!
I think...
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