So in May my sister in law Tia called up and said,
"we are going to run a marathon". I said,
"okay," not really thinking much of it. We started training on May 27th, we have a weekly schedule of runs we do. The first few weeks weren't so bad, a 3 miler on Monday, 4 on Wed., 3 on Thurs., and 5 on Sat. So I was feeling pretty good thinking,
"oh this is easy". NOT TRUE! I am now
9 weeks and
176 mi. into training, I have to run 12 miles for no particular reason tomorrow and I am starting to wonder what the heck I am doing! The run schedule for next week is 4 on Monday, 6 on Wed., 4 on Thurs., and 14 on Sat. My body is starting to fall apart-my knees feel like they are going to fall off, I already have toenails that have fallen off, and I have like 6 blisters on my feet right now despite buying new running shoes from a custom running store. I thought my accomplishment of running a half marathon (13.1 mi.) back in February was huge but now I am running half marathons every sat. just to train.
Oh and by the way, did I mention-I haven't lost a freakin' pound since I have started all the running. Well, I have
9 weeks left and just needed to complain to someone-sorry it had to be you! If you have any words of encouragement I could sure use them right now.