So, I did it! I did day one. And DADGUMIT, those stinkin 60 seconds of "running" (with me it should be called pseudo running. Really it should be called jogging. Kinda. Kinda like walking fast as if trying to get to the bathroom before you pee a little in your pants.) seemed like FOREVA!
I aimed for 30 minutes. I was pushing Katie in the jogger, and trying to keep her entertained. Whilst at the same time, trying to time myself- with a kitchen timer, mind you, because I have no other stop watch. I was fielding questions about squirrels, babies from China, cookies and Calliou. As well as a couple of "Momma, why are you breathing funny?" I was watching the road to see which way to go and not be seen by too many people. And, I was trying not to give up.
I didn’t! I was ready to at 20 minutes (which the idea is to run for 20-30 minutes)- but I pushed it. And I made it to 25. I was really proud and excited to have made it that long. And, I think I will do my exercise on Katie’s preschool days. : ) But I did it!!