So thanks to tree planting and herbicide spray this summer, I’m in the best shape I’ve ever been in. I must have lost at least 30 pounds this summer(although the terrible cooking from our terrible camp cook didn’t help) I’m not trying to talk myself up but this is all to say, I feel really good and I don’t want to let this go to waste like I do every year. So there are a few things I’m trying to stick with this year.
I love food, I love eating food and I love eating food that is bad for me. This is the biggest hurdle. So I’m trying to eat smaller portions more often and I’m trying my best to cut out any processed foods and white bread. On top of that I am drinking at least two smoothies a day instead of having a meal with soy milk, tofu, banana’s and a ton of fruit. I can’t afford a gym membership and I cannot get motivated to go to the gym so I am just doing as many pushup’s as humanly possible whenever I can.
I bike a lot, which is great but I don’t feel like I’m getting a good all around workout when I bike. So I’ve decided to start running.
I hate running. I hate running more than I hate small spiders, peanut butter and close talkers. Whenever I run I lose my breath in seconds, I feel like I’m going to puke and I’m almost instantly dry heaving.
So for motivations sake I’ve decided to document my experiment in running, the changes in my lungs and hopefully my body.
Running blog Day 1:
On a whim and after spending the entire day sitting at home watching movies, I went for a late night run. I started by going up a giant hill, making it to the top and deciding to give up. My lungs were hurting so badly and I slowly walked back to my house to get my bike. When I got to the bottom of the hill I felt a twinge as I pictured myself back in a clear cut jumping over logs and running from tree to tree. So I started running again, although this time away from the hill.
All together I ran about a mile and I felt like I was having a heart attack and a nose bleed at the same time. It felt awful and when I returned home my body was aching everywhere.
Running Day 2:
I was actually excited to run tonight. I know from experience that the deal with doing hard physical labor is that it’s always terrible the first week and as time goes by, it gets much easier. With this in mind, I ran tonight. I ran about a mile, and avoided the hill once again. The first 5 minutes were hell. My lungs hurt and my legs hurt but it quickly went away. After stopping for a minute or two I continued on and although breathing did not come easy, I forced myself to keep going. On day one I must have stopped and walked at least 6 or 7 times and tonight I only stopped 3 times.
I have high hopes for myself and I really hope that as time goes by this will get easier and i’ll actually start enjoying this sport. Or at the very least…I want to stop throwing up my lungs every time I run.