My pace 11 minutes per mile on the dot... not too bad, but I'll be glad when I gain some speed.
For some reason, it never fails that the first 2 or 3 miles of each run are the hardest for me, no matter what distance I run. I feel like I need to take a walk break after each mile and want to quit. Then, just past the 3 mile mark the running fairies finally wake up and sprinkle their pixie dust on me; after that everything starts clicking and I'm okay for the rest of the run.
I feel like such a weirdo because it seems like it would be the other way around (easy at the beginning and harder near the end).
Anywho... Since I did originally start this blog to document my hair journey here are a few pics that I made my brother take the other day. *You can click on it for a bigger picture*
According to this handy dandy day calculator, I have been locked for 2 years, 8 months, 5 days. So... I'm kind of over my hair. I love my locks and can't imagine not having them, but I just haven't been taking pics and analyzing them like I did at first. So from here on out this blog will be a place for me to document what ever random thing I happen to be obsessed with at any given time.
3 comments:
Congrats on the 7 miler! You are not alone! For whatever reason miles 2-3 always kick my @ss too! And then I find my stride and just go with it! Just keep pushing through and I promise you the speed will come!
See you Sunday! :)
Wow girl you are kicking butt!
Your locks look beautiful they are really growing!
What an inspiration! I need to get up and do SOMETHING! Your hair is beautiful as usual. Keep blogging about your pursuits! I'm sure we'll see pics of your locs as your share what ever journey you're on.
Blessings...
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