As I've been making my way back from my hamstring injury in November, I've realized something about myself: I am, on the one hand, full of joy because I am running. On the other hand . . . I am full of fear . . . because I am running.
Friday, April 17, 2015
Thursday, April 2, 2015
And justlikethat my mileage tripled!
In February, I ran that half marathon over the course of the month. In March, I logged a full 36.4 miles. Look at me go! Almost 10 miles a week. A far cry from where I was last fall -- and also a far cry from the big fat zero miles I ran in December and the half mile I ran in January!
So, there's that. And I'm not mad about it.
In fact, I'm thrilled. Because, really, my running is picking up right as the weather is brightening up. And what could be better than that?
I'm ready for April! Ready for more miles! Ready for springtime running!
Almost . . . almost . . . ready to get a race on my schedule. Almost.
Baby steps. Or baby runs, as the case may be!
Have a great weekend, everyone!!