after typing the title of this post, i tried to come up with some witty reference to eminem, but my aching legs are thwarting any attempt at being funny.
i ran eight miles this morning.
y'all, i am trying to be happy about my accomplishment.
i really am. yes, eight miles is a long way. in fact, it is the farthest i have ever run.
i struggled from the moment we started and i never recovered. i stopped to walk a few times. i whined the entire time. i doubted myself. i felt slow.
i cried in the car.
i know i should feel proud, but i am just not there yet.
maybe once my muscles stop hurting, i will have a little bit of perspective.
so for now, i wait.
i looked to pinterest to see if anything i have pinned could apply to my situation, and viola!!
i knew all of these quotes i hoard would come in handy someday.
oh, the last one refers to the hour long nap i just enjoyed. that should put me in a better mood, stat!
have a great weekend, my loves.