That's right folks! Four miles! I am pretty pumped up about that. The original goal for this evening's treadmill run was 2 miles. I was feeling too good to stop, so then I set my sights on 3 miles. Then I figured I might as well just shoot for a 1 hour run. Rock on.
Feeling' fabulous!
And...here's an awkward story.
So it's about 9:30 p.m. and I'm alone in the fitness room. There are people hootin' and hollerin' for their ping pong game just down the hall...which, I'll be honest, made me feel kinda lame. But, let's be more honest, I'd rather be running than out after a long week. I've finished my run, cool down and now stretching. Guy #1 awkwardly stares at me as he walks to the bathroom. I continue stretching. I hear a baby giggling and 'talking.' Guy #2 even more awkwardly walks into the fitness room as I'm standing up to start getting ready to go home. He sits down on the bench press, pumps twice making extremely loud noises. Then leaves.
I'm just praying he doesn't come back to say something to me or follow me home. Note to self: don't run after 7 p.m. on weekends. Also, get new contacts. Also, sign up for self defense class.
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