This morning started off well; I fell into my groove pretty easily. I'm not sure what happened, but 20 minutes in my stomach started to cramp horribly. I paused my ipod and stopped for a moment; I walked for about a minute to keep my legs from seizing up. I knew I only had five minutes left, and I really wanted to get it done. (Thankfully) I was able to finish my last five minutes and my cooldown.
This is not a failure. I refuse to see it as one. I listened to my body. That's what we are supposed to do, right? I have one more run before I head out for vacation! I'm looking forward to it. (The run and vacation ) I just found out that my MIL has a membership to a gym with an indoor running track! She can get me several free passes, and I won't have to run in the snow! Yay for Kimber! I also have a skiing lesson planned for Christmas morning. I'm very glad that I've been exercising so much lately. I feel like I'm in great shape to have some fun. I've never really spent much time in a true wintery climate, and I can't wait to build a snowman. I might even lob a snowball at someone's head.