My favorite place in my city is the shore. Well, my favorite place anywhere is the shore. I love the ocean. Today felt like a spring day at 50 degrees so I had to take advantage of the beautiful weather. I planned a nice long walk at the shore but when I got there, something came over me and my walk turned into a jog.
I'm sorry, say that one more time?
I ran. For an extended period of time. And I didn't die...
It felt amazing.
I've always hated running but lately I've been getting a little bit more into it. I realized when I was forced to run during bootcamp last fall that I actually can go further than I ever thought. It's pretty cool. I have every intention of getting back into fighting shape this year. It's going to be awesome. That's right co-workers that are reading this, I'm a force to be reckoned with for the next 15 weeks. I have every intention of winning the Biggest Loser challenge. Bring. It. On.
Eleven is my favorite number. Today is the best date ever. I'm so glad I started it off on such a good note. This year is going to be epic. I can't wait.