i did 3.6 miles on the treadmill tonight! forty straight minutes of running! it's like i'm joan benoit over here.
or rosie ruiz. but whatever. i felt like a winner, and that's what matters, right?
much credit for my motivation to even drag my sorry self to the gym at all must go to the other kate, whose great post on physicality i just read today. thanks for the inspiration, kate! although i have to say, if i ever find myself following in your footsteps and playing a whole indoor soccer game and then doing a two hour spinning class afterwards just for kicks, i will ask some of my lazier friends and readers to knock me unconscious and drag me to the nearest drinking establishment, stat.