My goal for May, to run every single day, did not come to pass. However I did manage 23 out of 31 days and I feel really good about that. I ran a total of 38 miles, which is more than I’ve ever run in my life, and I can honestly say I understand what it feels like to really want to run. It’s astounding to me that I could reach a point where I not only lack a feeling of dread in regards to running but actually can’t wait to get out there and do it. I don’t feel it every time, but I’m starting to get how good this can be.
Oh and plus I ran up a mountain.
So all in all I’m diggin’ this fail for the many tiny successes buried in it.
Go me! Go running! Hooray for things that bring us health and happiness!