Friday, May 28, 2010
I ran after work today, and I've never been so tired.
It is only the end of May and it is so hot! I've never been one to stop so frequently during a light run, but I just can't seemed to move my legs when it is so hot.
I tried to mix up my route here and there in order to keep going, but nothing seemed to help. As I ran past the high school, I remembered that there was a drinking fountain next to the tennis court.
"Thank God!" I thought as I picked up my pace to the fountain. I stopped at the fountain and pushed the button. Broken. Nothing came out. I could have wilted and blown away. I had about a half mile until I got home, and no energy at all.
Thankfully, what I did have was motivation. I forced myself to keep going by counting streets again. Just as my legs felt completely dead, I arrived home.
I am planning on carrying water with me from now on, so hopefully I can figure out this running in the desert business.
I'm hoping that my life will start to fold out like this: I defeat each obstacle one at a time and continue working on finishing the race.