I was on Facebook today when a certain status update caught my eye:
I know they are going to fly by, and this update reminded me that I really have to start getting serious about training.
I intended to for a run with my mom this afternoon because I was working out of my parents’ house, but I was just so swamped with work that I couldn’t squeeze it in.
When I got back to Brian’s house it was around 6PM. And pitch black outside. And cold.
I didn’t feel like running, but I got my clothes on anyway.
Then I procrastinated a bit.
Finally, around 8PM I was out the door for my run – with a head light, of course.
I have to say, I found it empowering to be out there, at that hour, training on a Friday night.
I didn’t see one other jogger during my 42-minute run.
It was a good feeling to know I was that committed, and that dedicated to my training.
100 Days To Boston.