i set to jog/walk or do any form of exercise yesterday, after feeling really frustrated by the house. i had spent way too much time in it and wanted to re fresh my thought by being outside what was starting to feel like a claustrophobic box.
the sun was clearly out to get me! this is at about 4pm, and there is not allot of noise in the neighbourhood....yet
as i slope down to the next lane that joins the road to my home there are several large trucks carrying soil and bricks or something of the sort. they were repairing the road. this is a very good thing, but bad for me, because the dust was unbearable.
determined to do my run, i turned the other way, to take another path. the road was slightly busy and so my efforts to jog were killed by the constant inhale of dust! and with the heat mounting, (i truly had some determination)
wow, i was all fired up when going down make that jogging down a slope, at first,then even sprinted a bit just to show off because there were people walking by....i guess i felt they were thinking nice Chick jogging and she looks good while doing it...who know?
they were probably thinking does she have to jog under this heat!?!
then came the hill i had to climb. in life there are all sorts of huddles we go through, and I'm guessing this was one of them. i honestly started regretting all the junk i have been eating the past coupe of months and swore to change my diet because i felt like an elephant trying to lift myself!
i gained momentum when a certain guy (another race...not African) came into site. he was walking ahead of me. he eventually started running and so did i....did i mention i had stopped running?
so there goes a successful attempt at getting off my lazy bums and putting my body to work!
yaay me!!IF I KEEP THIS UP WHO KNOWS...