You're the meaning in my life...you're my inspiration

Ah. An 80's classic.

I started my half marathon training today. I was actually supposed to start it yesterday but John is home sick and I used that as an excuse to not start. I have a friend who really helped me get my inspiration today.

I decided today was going to be the day and with the help of John's foot kicking me out of the house, I joyfully bounded out the door to my 2 1/4 run. It was supposed to be a run/walk but I decided that since I *used* to be able to run 5 miles I could pull 2 out of my behind. I started running and when I was going to stop, the vision of my friend came into my head. I am so impressed with what he has accomplished within the last year. He lost at least 3000 pounds and has become a tri-athelte, bike riding fool, and karaoke king all while dealing with some really tough issues. I figure if he can overcome what he has and still come out on top, I can deal with a whiny husband and 2 little miles. Thanks Skata.

I didn't start out with the plan to run the entire time but it just felt right. I did it in great time for me. Better than when I was running regularly. I am by no means fast. The old man that passed me can attest to that but I think the wheels on his walker gave him an advantage. I swear the next time he smirks at me the way he did when he was passing me, I will push him down. I run on a lightly traveled road so the odds of someone seeing me are slim.

I have somewhat officially signed up for 2 exciting races in my new neighborhood. I say somewhat since I printed out the registration form and wrote them on my calendar. I am planning on doing that later today. I swear. Honest.

So please feel free to email me or call and ask me how the training is going. I won't lie. I swear. Honest. ;-)