Yes, I did it to myself AGAIN. I was doing great with my running, I was up to 4 miles and keeping to a running schedule, running 3 or even 4 times a week. Great, right? Right.
Then February hit and I just fell right off every wagon there is. Stopped running, stopped blogging, stopped doing yoga, guess how great I feel about now? Yep, not that great. But all of that is just the start. Guess what I’m doing in the morning. Less than 12 hours from now.
Mud Endeavor! Not just any mud run. This one is 5 or 6 miles, depending on how they decided to set up the course. So not only is it the longest mud run and longest run I’ve done yet if I must be honest, it’s after taking an entire month off of doing anything even remotely healthy for me.
I really don’t hate me, but I CAN be my own worst enemy. As a matter of fact, I excel at it! Does it make it better or worst that I am super excited about the run tomorrow instead of dreading it like I think I probably should be? Oh yeah, and I have a case of tennis elbow so bad I’ve been drinking my coffee with my left hand.
There won’t be any kicking ass tomorrow but I will still have a ton of fun!
So what exactly have I been doing with myself besides watching Netflix (I’m in the midst of a full on 4400 kick) and drinking hard cider? Gardening!
I cleared out the side yard (yet again), build a new raised garden, and planted the whole thing with non-gmo seeds. I have lots of things sprouting and I’m planning to share pictures but at the moment it’s a wee bit too dark outside and I just wanted to share my insanity of the moment, my longest, most unprepared for mud run.
So with me luck since I’m going to need it, and come back later to see if I made it. Ya, you can laugh. Goodness knows that’s what I’ll be doing.