All is well in Idaho Land. But things are brewing.
I like running, have I ever told you? Probably not. My relationship with running is sporadic, at best. It's a constant wheel of let's run, wow that was fun, why don't I do that more often. Then I don't do it more often.
So I had this crazy idea that the perfect way to get me to run more consistently, and longer, and farther than I ever have before would be to race. Well, register for a race. I'm not kidding anyone, I won't be "racing" anything but my own personal clock.
Well, as kismet would have it. A sponsored ad on facebook popped up on my feed for the Zion Half Marathon. Zion...I've never been. A half marathon...can't be do bad. I continued to google how long a beginner would need to train for running 13.1 miles. And I (according to google) have plenty of time to train for this. !!!!!
So I registered!!!! eek. I'm in week three of training and I am so excited. And terrified.
I might be talking about this a bit. Probably going to get annoying!