Run

I finally got my lazy ace out for a run. I have been sooooooooo lazy. I can't get myself to get motivated. It's the end of the year. It's the end of softball season. I've been going 100 miles an hour. I've yet to be home before 8:30pm all week. 

Bahahahaha! Those are all excuses that discipline, fit, in shape people who care about their bodies make to help make themselves feel better about their fatness. Ugh and boy do I feel fat these days.  It's bad. 

So tonight, at 8:40pm I made myself run. I was only going to run a mile, but I made it two! I wanted to stop, but kept telling myself not to. Also, I kept reminding myself how hard I push my players each day. So I didn't stop (only to chat with the Fedewa's who stopped along side the road to say hi). I finished my run, did some exercises and took a shower. 

Man, I'm thankful my guilty conscience kicked in high gear tonight. I ran. I need to keep running! Go me!