It took me about 45 minutes to finish running a 3km route that normally takes me 30 minutes to run in the morning.
Firstly, I had a stitch so bad I was moaning loudly as I could not breath. People that were just minding their own business looked on concerned. I saw St someone or other beckoning me towards the pearly gates of heaven. I declined.
Secondly, oxygen at 5pm is non existent thus my breathing was harder than normal.
Thirdly, traffic! EVERYWHERE!
Fourthly, men gawking at me like I'm a barrel of KFC. Ugh!
The only good thing about running late is sleeping an extra hour in the morning. And I don't know if it's worth it.
I'm glad though I went for a run. I always feel like I accomplished something. The hardest part is getting started, I promise you. Once you start, finishing is that much easier.
Now its time to clean and work.
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Woot woot! Way to go girl! I laughed at your KFC comment. Keep up the great work!
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