Well, I'm still running. For some reason, the last couple of weeks have been hard, but I've decided I'm going to start telling myself that I enjoy it. During the day, I find myself looking forward to a run at night, but then sometimes the run itself isn't always what I want to be doing.
I have run outside a few times now. 2 times this week so far. Turns out I like it MUCH, MUCH more than the treadmill...especially our crazy treadmill. AND, I'm a lot faster outside, which is nice b/c that fits into my schedule much better.
On Tuesday, I ran 5 miles outside and it was nice. I ran by a few other people. One guy raised his arm and gave me a fist pump from across the street. It made my night.
Lately as I run, I've been listening to Conference talks. It gives me a chance to focus on what's most important.
Basically, I still don't love running, but I'm getting there slowly.
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