I've made it over halfway... sort of.

Today was day #4... of 7... so I've run more days than I have left to run. But todays run was LAME. I had breakfast plans with a friend so I set my alarm for 7am (yes, I do realize in the real world this is not early, in unemployed world however, this is the earliest I've been up in almost a month.) I crashed early enough last night that 7 shouldn't have been painful, but the honest truth is I just struggle in the mornings, so I got up, brushed my teeth grabbed my ipod and headed out. I ran to the park. But talking myself even into that was tough. I wanted to quit and walk several times. My legs are still sore- not as bad as yesterday though, it was mostly just that I felt tired before I even started running I think.

However, after my lame run today, I'm going to bed with my legs feeling fairly decent... and tomorrow I'm sleeping until I wake up (aka not setting an alarm) and am feeling strangely hopeful and excited. For some reason in my head day #5 is going to be the turning point. Getting up and running tomorrow will be the day when this doesn't suck. Ha- tune in tomorrow to see if that's the truth...