I want to run. Not run away, just, go running. You know, like Forrest Gump did. I miss running. I used to go often, back in the day. So, I know everyone makes a gazillion resolutions for the new year and quits them more often than completes them, but I’m making a goal. Not a resolution. I will be a runner again. Sometime this year. That gives me 12 months to change my diet and get healthy, one day at a time. Slim down, tone up, lace up and run. I can be patient as long as I know I’m working towards something. I’d like to run a 5k…by my 28th birthday. That gives me well over a year, which I’ll probably need because let’s face it, I’m not in the best shape of my life. Not in my worst either, but I’m just saying. Thanks to my generous parents who gave me a gym membership for Christmas, and people to keep me motivated, I’m already on the right track.
I hope everyone has a Happy (and safe!) New Year!!
