Sometimes I just don't want to....

It is after 2:00pm and I am still in my running clothes.

I came home from work at 8:30am and put them right on.

I had pure intentions on doing 6 miles today.

It never happened.

Ironing. Cleaning. Washing dishes. Sweeping. Cleaning. happened.

And I am ok with that.

I want to constantly run three times a week.

To get to that point will make me really happy.

But today is about doing whatever,

well actually getting stuff done,

except running.

Then Bruno Mars pops in my head...

"Today I don't feel like doing anything"

I probably should go get ready for work now.

I wish I could stay super consistant.

I get an a good groove while training for a race,

then after a race the drive totally drops.

I am fighting myself to go running.

I have given myself a week or two of the

lazy approach to working out.

I haven't pushed myself.

I haven't ensured I get my runs in.

But I finally have the drive back.

At least I hope.

My run today went fabulous.

It felt good to get out the door and get it in.

I have learned I really like running earlier in the morning

then later on in the day.

I don't have any races set for the rest of this year yet.

There is a Nike's women's race in San Francisco

in October I feel like signing up for.

Because I do have a goal before I die to run a race

in all 50 states before I die.

A cool race I am looking forward to is a marathon in Alaska!

I hope I can reach 50, or even half.

That would be so awesome.