So I've been wanting to get back in shape for a while now, but somehow things keep getting in the way. Isn't that how it always happens? So many excuses...
Well anywho, yesterday I decided no more excuses, so I took Astro for a run. Man, were we a sight to see. I can't tell you the last time I ran. There's nothing like having your dog actually pull you along while you run, worse part though, he was walking. Actually, that's nothing compared to me trying multitask - trying to keep my ear buds from falling out, hold my iPhone in one hand, Astro's leash in the other hand, trying to wipe a runny nose and spit plastered on my face - all while running. Those are the times I really hope no is watching me. I mean, spit on my face. Hot mess, let me tell you.
The high school me would definitely kick my ass right now! Somehow I turned into a wimp.