So, since I moved into life as a single-mummy I haven’t been running on a regular basis at all. And, I’ll tell you what – I feel awful. AWFUL!
So, yesterday I ran. 4.5km in around half an hour. Not great, but I didn’t die (which was kind of a win!)
But, I realised several things – and the top of that list is that I need to run. Not I like running (I don’t always) or that running is some kind of wonderful zen (it isn’t, for the most part) or that it’s easy or that I’m good at it (I’m really, really not). But, I do need to do it.
So, I’m going to go and fix my Garmin and sign up for a race.
And then I’m going to keep running.