but a race.
Not just ANY half
but a half marathon at the only place you SHOULD run...
Disneyland!
What seems like an eternity ago, (12 years = eternity), I used to run.
I ran a lot.
6 mile runs.
4 times a week.
I ran to stay "skinny." (I was never skinny). It was the only cardio I liked that would keep my leg muscles slim. I have massive leg muscles. I liked running. I craved running. I guess that's what you call a runner's high. I didn't know it back then, because I just ran so that I could eat 50 cookies that week.
And then I stopped running.
But, I kept eating 50 cookies.
And I got fat.
Super fat.
(And let's be honest here, I was super fat. No need to be nice and say that I wasn't, because I was... and I knew it.)
There is a time and place for everyone to figure out that hey, it's time to change. It was time for me to change.
I was ready to run. I missed running. I missed my old body. I missed my somewhat smaller boobs. I needed my body back.
I will go into details about what I've been doing later on... when I'm finished. Because, I'm not quite finished. I've got a little ways to go before I get my full body back.
BUT I AM RUNNING!
Not a lot, but enough to give me that high back! Slowly, but surely, I'm getting my runners legs back.
AND.I.LOVE.IT.
I crave it!!!!
The past few weeks I keep getting sick with random colds/viruses. I wouldn't allow myself to do my work outs because I know that it makes me even more sick. So I would sit and try to recover so that I could.. what?!?!... RUN!
AND READY OR NOT
We're running this race!
Disneyland, HERE WE COME!
I have an awesome friend that inspires me to run.
She's a real runner.
One of those... holy crap she can actually run FAST... runners.
She's coming with me!!!
RIGHT BRIDGET?!?!?
I also have an awesome sister. I've talked her into doing this race with me. She didn't need much talking into. I mean, it's Disneyland, AND she's a health teacher and always fit! Kind of an easy breeze task there!
There is a reason I wanted to run it with her.
She's had my back, my #1 supporter!
When I was skinny, she was young, but always worked out with me.
She came to my kick boxing classes I would teach, she would run with me when the gym was closed and I needed someone to run with.
She never cared that I was fat.
She knew I could do it.
We had conversations all the time about "someday" when I got my body back, and how she knew I could do it.
It wasn't a matter of knowing, just a matter of WHEN.
Timing is everything.
Aside, from Trent, she's for sure my #1 supporter. Every time we go to visit, she ALWAYS says how awesome I look. Even when it's only a few pounds or been a few weeks, it's the first thing she mentions.
And, she MEANS IT!
And I love it!
So.... I gotta share this run WITH HER!
SO... READY OR NOT... this run is officially on!
















