This is how it works-
I love to run but there are times when I would rather not. This is when the voices start. Chants, name calling, guilt and reverse psychology is how they get me up and out the door. I don't really mind the voices and have actually started looking forward to their daily calls. Together we have formed a running club that supports, encourages and competes with each other. I love these peeps. They are much more experienced, talented and tougher than I am. Pushing me out the door, through the hard miles and up the monster hills when I am feeling lazy or want to give up. Some people have "real" training partners, coaches and support crews. My team is ALWAYS with me and helps me to keep my eye on the prize and not veer off the track. Sounds crazy- Yeah, probably is.........

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

The Search....

The gravel crunches beneath my feet-
Dancing to the rythym of my own heart beat-
Up and down this peaceful road -
Out for another run I go-
As the miles stretch from 2 to 3-
It is clear what has become of me-
A runner I am, that is what I do-
The search is over, I have found my WOOOO!!!-

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