It all started as an idea from a friend, "let's run a 5k. There's one coming up in a few months, we have time to train." she said. In my head I say, " 5K! That's 3 miles. I can't run 3 miles, hell I can't climb the stairs without being out of breath." ...and then I hear myself reply, " YES! Let's do it!". Crap. What have I gotten myself into this time?
So last week I started walking a few miles a day and biking a few miles a day. Today I did C25K Wk1 Day1. What a good feeling to be started. It all starts with one step. One foot in front of the other.
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