I've tried to 'become a runner' many times and to some degree I've always suceeded. For a while. Then the enibitable cold weather, dodgy knee or one to many party invites send me flying off track and the thought of all the ground I've lost sends me screaming for the hills (not running there mind you).
But, as with every other time, this time will be different. Well slightly. I'm going to blog this one as I've heard it keeps you motivated and accountable but in a less scary way than actually telling someone in the real world what I'm up to.
So heres to optimisim, to progress and to just getting out there and running.