Tuesday, August 16, 2011

I'm a runner.

This morning I woke up and completed a 5 mile run outside.  I took it slow, paced myself, and barely battled with the distance.  Earlier this week I PR my 5K on the treadmill (32:36).  I rewarded myself with some lululemon running pants (LOVE!), and the lady at the register asked "are you a runner?", I almost said no, or something about just starting out - but I stopped myself and said "yeah".  So I guess I consider myself a runner.  Now to go buy some body glide!

(image via pinterest)


  1. Sweet! I remember not really being sure if I was a runner even after I finished a marathon. Turns out I was right to waffle. The marathon killed it for me.

  2. I've always wanted to be a runner but I think I'll start slow... and just power walk for now.