When I think about running I think about the scene from Top Gun when Tom Cruise sings You've Lost that Loving Feeling.
I still like running to some degree, but my love of sleeping is overpowering that love of running feeling.
I find myself loving the fact that I have someone to run with on Tuesdays and Thursdays, even though we are hit and miss and are not always consistent. But I hate where we run. It's this hilly Tank Trail by the base I work at, and it's just hard. We run it for a reason, because it will help train for the City of Trees Half Marathon, which is a pretty hilly run.
I'm basically being a big fat whiney butt lately. I have a lot of stress in my life right now, and you would think going running would help, but lately I feel like curling into a tiny ball on my bed and just not going anywhere.
I need to find that euphoric feeling, especially since it's not really a chore anymore, like it was before trying to make military standards. I figured once I reached that point where I didn't have to worry about getting booted out of the military, that it would be easy. But no, I seem to have fallen back into the rut where I make military weight, then I don't, stress about not making it... back and forth.
I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE!
I have to set a good example and not be that fat, lazy NCO. The fat, lazy Mom.
I just need to add more hours in my day to fit everything in....
Thanks for letting me complain.
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