Soooo the very first run has been completed, my legs are like jelly, my face is redder than a blooming tomato and I'm sweaty and disgusting, but apart from that I feel great!
So I left the house about 7:45, (would've been a lot earlier but I struggled to get out of bed :P) hoping to avoid the school children and dog walkers, and of course I was met with loads. That's when I started to feel embarrassed.
I would've taken up running a long time a go if it wasn't for the nerves of actually going out into public and people staring at me, but from what I've learned, people really don't care, they've seen plenty of joggers before, and I'm not any different to them.
So once I got over the shyness the rest of the run was pretty okay, I felt myself hitting "the wall" a couple of times, but I kept going and I'm really proud of myself for that I've also discovered that I put all my weight mainly on my left leg because that one is hurting more than the right!
So Sunday shall be run number two, thanks to everyone for the supportive comments on my first blog, encouragement is always welcome and shall always be returned