2 ugly miles on the treadmill
It was like Murphy's Law on the damn thing today. I could feel a migraine coming before I got on, so I popped my over-the-counter meds and decided I would try to knock it out quick. But I didn't feel well. My head hurt. My legs were tired. I couldn't get my breathing right. I was hot. I kept dropping my iPod. I was cranky. The kids kept talking to me.
I'm okay about it. Some days it's enough just to put the time in.
Meet Horatio Spafford
2 days ago
1 comments:
This is why I rarely (only if I MUST) take my youngest to the track with me. There are 3 times when my kids aren't allowed to bother me...in the bathroom, on the phone and while I'm running. (As in... unless you are bleeding profusily and can't dial 911 because a limb is missing...)
M. can't seem to remember this at the track. :)
Jennifer
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