....done, but it was tough!
I've realised that my mental struggle is with running outside. I find it easier (not easy though!) to run on a treadmill, so up until now most of my runs have been in the lovely, air-conditioned gym. I think, "It's hard to run outside, so I'll just practice inside". However, it's super-boring, and ultimately I want to run outside, where I love to be, for all the wonderful things that offers.
If I want to run outside, I need to run outside! No more hiding in the gym!
So this morning I laced up and headed out, my warm-up walk taking me down to the local rec. Not the most inspiring of places to run, but it's a start! My 2 x 10 minute runs were as if through treacle. Even running at tortoise with snail thrown in, it was hard and my calf muscles felt so heavy. But I kept going and I did it.
Still red-faced and tired-legged half an hour later, yet thinking "where shall I run outside next...?"
Mind over matter - I can run outside, it's just one foot in front of the other...repeat...!
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