Remember I won the 5k training? Remember how I said I didn’t want to do it? Well…I secretly wasn’t ever going to contact the trainer and hoped she would forget about me. But you know how those runners are: Motivated. Energetic. Optimistic. She was at my front door before I had any excuses formulated in my head.
My trainer’s name is Janna and she’s been running for years. Lots of years. She’s 53 and ran a marathon a few weeks ago. However, despite my feelings of inadequacy, I ABSOLUTELY LOVE HER! Somehow with her wily ways, she has made me excited about training. And she doesn’t even laugh that I get winded tying my shoes.
Janna made me sign up for two races. The first is a leisurely 4th of July fun run. It’s only 2.6 miles and mostly downhill. I can do that. The second one is in September and it terrifies me. You can check it out here:
I will legalize my last will and testament before the event just in case. My favorite Italian gets everything – you know who you are. Too bad for the rest of you; should’ve been nicer to me.
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