So without going into great detail about how much I had been dreading this morning....I ran 1.5 miles in 19:55 minutes. Before the run, he coach announced that the cutoff was 20 minutes, to which some people responded, "Isn't that just walking?"
No, it's not, bitch.
19:55 minutes. Yes, that's slow, and yes, I got lapped by almost everyone else on the rowing team, and yes, I made it very apparent that I was hating it by my loud sighs and "i'm too old for this shit!" mutterings, but dammit, I made it. I could barely run a 15 minute mile in high school, so this was a big thing for me. And I had to do this at 6:15 am, which makes this the earliest I've woken up since living in Davis.
I hope to never have to do it again. (the running part... well, maybe even the waking up early part too.)
I'm going back to bed.
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LOL!! You Go Girl!
P.S. Can't wait to see your shoulders and arms after rowing for a month or so... grrr!
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