I ran the full, complete, total, entire 25 minutes of the run! That's right, Baby! All. Of. It. It felt awesome. I ran 2.10 miles, the farthest I have ran straight in my entire life. Well, not really the farthest since I was running on a never-ending continuous rotating belt and stayed in the same place through the beginning, middle, and end. I was home alone when I did it, which is good thing because the F-bomb accompanied by other words came out of my mouth when I was done. When I was done, I proclaimed to the world (AKA Facebook) that I completed week 6, day 3 of the C25K and was signing up for my first 5K race. I received a lot of encouragement and an offer to go for a pre-race run and run the actual race with a mom friend of mine.
Definition of "mom friend": The mother of one of my children's friends whom I am aquainted with through school/sporting/scouting activities.
In closing, I would like to turn off the mom mode and once again say, "F@#! Yeah! I did it!" I hope the words my mouth forms when I finish the actual race are classier, but I make no promises.
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