There's a thin one trying to get out.
56 yrs old, 3 grown up children, unfit and overweight. Time for a change. I could always run at school (all those years ago) and played football up until 4 or 5 years ago. Only exercise now is lengthy dog walks. Felt I've needed to do something and stumbled across this programme in the Guardian a week or so ago.
Has to be worth a try. Download the app and give it a go.
Week 1 is done. First day my body was screaming at me-wtf are you doing. Every minute running seemed an age-I was watching the timer and praying for the walk. I did it, and realised by the sixth or seventh minute that it was getting easier. And the sense of achievement at the end was palpable.
Few aches and pains on rest day, but I'm nothing if not determined...
Day 2-what was I fussing about on day 1? The minutes actually weren't too bad. It's pacing, and not trying to run as I did when I was 18. But I was able to stretch my legs a bit and with a decent soundtrack, it was almost enjoyable. Almost..
Day 3. Wow. That minute that seemed a lifetime flew by and I knew that the 90seconds that had seemed so ridiculous on day 1 was achievable. But 30mins? That's an awful long way off.
Isn't it?