shicka chika chika slim shady.
uhm, anyways. Pretend that didn’t happen.
9.5 weeks, 66 days, 1584 hours until my March 20th half-marathon. I have been feeling so unmotivated to run. I just.don’t.want.to.
I ran a whopping 1 mile tonight before my stomach started cramping up. I really wasn’t feeling it anyways so I used it as an excuse to get off the treadmill.
Tomorrow probably isn’t going to work out real well for running. My BFF is @ the hospital right NOW. That baby is not cooperating, she is holding on for dear life and does not want to come out ;-).
Oh, the reason I can’t, probably won’t, run tomorrow is that I might go to the hospital if all goes well. We’ll see, it depends on when she is born and how the Bffer is feeling tomorrow. I refuse to be one those crazy intrusive people. Give me a break, she just pushed a kid out, I doubt she wants 5,000 people around. Whatever. Let me get off my soap box now. kaythanks.
Back to the training plan, or lack there of, and training for my upcoming half-marathon. I’m in this funk right now, and I hope it goes away soon. Running 13.1 miles sounds like one of the stupidest ideas ever. I know how great I will feel afterwards, so that’s a plus, but oh the training.
I’m hoping after my 5k this weekend I will be rejuvenated. I hope I can PR, and then feel better, and get my running game back on.
My current highest mileage run is 7 miles. I know that I can get to 13.1 in 9 weeks. It just seems so daunting right now.
Alright, I’m done talking about that. Just thinking about it makes me tired. I’ll think about it more later.
Wyatt has started this new spinning in circles thing. It originated with the helicopter, but now he does it just because. It’s hilarious. This video shows him doing it with the helicopter. I’ll try to catch him doing it just because he likes it. He is a weirdo, but he’s a sweet weirdo.
Happy Wednesday Ya’ll.