OH. EM. GEE.
I SO did not want to go out and run this morning!!! No idea why... plenty of sleep, perfectly hydrated, chest and glutes were only a little sore from weight training yesterday.... but DAAAAANG I did not want to go out!!! Totally mental. I piddled around forever before finally lacing up my shoes and actually doing it.
Here was my thought process the whole time I was out:
"ugh. So humid."
"ugh! Garbage day!"
"ugh!!! Freaking hills."
"UGGGHHH GARBAGE DAY!!!"
"UUUGGGGHHHHHH GOOSE POOP!!!!"
"UGGGGGHHHHHHHHH GARBAGE TRUCK IAMGOINGTOPUKE!"
"Whew. Almost done. Why am I doing this to myself?"
"@#($#*@( HILLS!!!!!!"
"Oh, almost home. Sweet."
"Thank you Lord for the freezer that I can stick my head into now!"
"Hmmm. Wonder what I can do on Friday to improve my runs?"
Pacing was a little slow, couldn't catch my breath for the life of me... BUT I STILL DID IT. Despite my head telling me I couldn't the whole time. Its only Week 2, day 2... please tell me it gets easier mentally! No idea what was wrong with me this morning!!! If Friday isn't any better I may be repeating Week 2... I feel like such a wimp for saying that.
Rochester, you're my freaking C25K HERO! So awesome.