So I am training (that term is used VERY liberally) to run in a 13 mile mini-marathon this Spring. I going to chronicle my progress through the blog.
Now, I am not a runner. My brother, God love his little runnin’ heart, inspired me to give this a go. He assures me on a regular basis that I can do this.
I imagine that when I run this race I will look something like this….
We shall see.
So yesterday the weather in Kentucky was quite warm for this time of year and I went for a 2 mile walk. Feeling quite motivated, I decided to jog about 1/2 mile.
As you may remember from this post, I walk on a busy street, and people can see me easily. So, in the middle of my jog, which was taxing (because my physique is, how shall I say, less than athletic?) a car pulls over in front of me.
This kind lady stops, rolls down her window, and asks….
”Ma’am, are you ok?”
Apparently when I jog I look something like this….