I spent all weekend working on homework. The amount of reading I do for one class is tremendous. The amount of figuring and computing for the other class is equally so. So I can typically spend about 8+ hours each weekend day in the study--working almost nonstop. It definitely pays off since I get the work done and am learning a lot.
But, I got out today and put in a small run. It wasn't fast, but it wasn't slow, but it WAS a run. I'll just keep plodding along and adding to my miles. Each day I go out, I love the feeling. I love how my muscles are tired, but happy. I love the fresh air and how my nose and passages clear. Getting out there sometimes is a challenge. I have to talk to myself and convince myself that this is the best use of that 1/2 hour-45 minutes.
And I am always glad I did.
When my hair began to turn gray abundantly, a kindergartener pointed to my hair and said, "Mrs. Wheatley, you have silver highlights!" So, I'm not turning gray, I have Silver Highlights! And I'm a runner. This blog is about my adventures as a runner and asthmatic. Read on to follow my journey on my weekly runs and many races.
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