You'll be proud to know that i ran for 31mins this evening. Okay....ok. Ran might be something of hyperbole. But i shuffled along with my heart running like a rusty sewing machine for 31mins. It's funny: in my early twenties when i still had serious thoughts of racing elite, i never thought old age would happen like this. i always thought i'd eventually drop dead from an embolic something-or-other; but i never thought there'd be a day when i'd be afraid of running. But that SUCKED, and my fears were well-warranted. Map says it was 1.5 mi out, so i was right at 10min miles.
i went to the doc yesterday fo' to acquire some labs. Plannin' on ascertainin' my CBC, 7 and lipids. See if this diet thing is killing me. But more germane, i weighed in at 209. i have just ballooned over the last couple of months. My diet just is outta control. And i hardly know why. i think mostly i just haven't been doing anything aerobic. But i definitely also have been drinking too much and eating too much cheese and fattening crap. We'll see: less than a week of this ob/gyn shadoodoo left. Mebbe things'll smoothe out some then.
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Sweet! I could almost keep up with you running now. Don't sweat it man. You've got plenty of time to get right. Just finish school and be done with that chapter. I don't think you've become the type to throw in the towel and start watching football just yet.
Hey yeah, I graduate apr 28 if you wanna come. Soooo close. But I'm determined to keep running. That was embarrassing. Felt like I had emphysema. And like I got this huge toxin rush when I was done. Nasty stuff.
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