Showing posts with label nyc half marathon. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nyc half marathon. Show all posts

Thursday, February 3, 2011

things that don't mix

oil and vinegar:



emotions and wine:



"This wine is too good for toast-drinking, my dear.
You don't want to mix emotions up with a wine like that.
You lose the taste."
— Ernest Hemingway


will ferrell and drama:
(not to mention syrup and spaghetti.  barfaroni.)

you ask, where the heck are you going with this.  (be patient, i have a point.)

it's been nearly ten years since i last ran.  i used to run in college, but quit after stress fractures tore my shins up.  

at the time, i was happy to give it up.  the training was intense.  the time commitment made it a challenge with school.  plus, my coach was kind of a d-bag.  

there have been years that have gone by where i probably didn't run a single mile at any one time.  huge change to the ten plus mile training runs each day that i was accustomed to.  

however, i miss it so much.  first of all, i don't feel healthy.  i am, by no means, a large person.  i'll tell people i feel out of shape and they look at me like "are you nuts!"  yeah i look thin, but i am soooo out of shape.  my butt jiggles when i run.  it scares me.  

second thing i miss is beating people.  i'm not really competitive.  but, there is nothing like beating someone in a race that makes me smile. winning is awesome, i'm not gunna lie.



a girlfriend of mine asked me to sign up for the nyc half-marathon, last june.  i really didn't think we'd make the lottery, so i didn't train while it was warm.  sure enough, i got in.  

i thought to myself, i'll just start training january first.  which i did, then i got sick.  then it snowed, a lot.  then i got sick again.  then it snowed four more times.  now i'm healthy.  but we have a crazy amount of snow.  five am runs in twenty degree weather sucks.  i'm really good at coming up with excuses (did i mention i'm losing my first toenail due to a blister and it hurts too much to run?!?!)  i know, poor me.

here's my point.  snow, kids, and training do not mix.   

i don't want to give up.  but, i'm not sure how well this race is going to pan out.  worst case senario:  i get picked up for running too slow.  

thank God, tomorrow is a new day.  i'm going to re-start my training.  

jill