Thursday, June 24, 2010

Oxygen and Geritol please

Tonight I went running with my neighbor.

Until a couple of weeks ago, I hadn't run in 16 months.

She runs 4 times a week including 10 miles on the weekend.

I also hadn't run with anyone in over 2 years.

When we got back I thought I did pretty good.

I decided I should really see how far we ran.

2.7  frickin measley little miles.  

I consoled my old, out-of-shape self with a Schwan's Sundae Cone.

1 comment:

Green Girl in Wisconsin said...

The first time back running is the worst. Hands down. It will get better. And your instincts are right: ice cream helps.