Day 2: Stiff as a stick

And aching. Gosh, I'm old.

But I'm glad I got outta bed and ran/walked today for an hour.

I know it's gonna take some time to get my rhythm but it's gonna be worth it.

And I'm motivated! really motivated. I just need to keep on moving. \

Stay out of trouble (re: boys) and just be happy (:

Now if only the weather behaves nice from 5.30am to 8am every day until race day - will I be ready.

Great start so far... let's roll!

Day 1: Running with dreads and dread

Loved it!

After two years and sooo much fat, I couldn't stop remembering the time I looked like a lean mean machine. Hopefully, with physiotherapy, a proper diet, plenty of knowledge and rest and high levels of motivation - I attempt to cross another one off of my bucket list.

I can picture myself running past the finish line. Heck, I've dreamed about it so often... it's literally at the tip of my tongue...

After running (re: jogging) today for just an hour (plenty of walking in there) - I know I'm right at the very beginning. My tires, love handles, heavy labour breathing, whatever you wanna call it... say so too!

Nevertheless, Debra's got her running shoes back on.

I feel good.

Alive and good.

Amen.