I took my sweet time

but…

I finally did it.


Did I do it well? No not exactly..
Did I do it not half bad? Not even close..
The truth is, I basically sucked ass…

But the point is, I did it. I finally went running, and you know what?
That makes me feel pretty damn good about myself.
Never mind the fact that tomorrow I’ll probably be stuffing my face again, and that it’ll probably take me another month or three to go running again, cause well, I ran today.
And nobody can take that away from me. The sense of satisfaction, the fatigue in my legs, the small ache in my chest and the light feeling in my head, I’ll remember them, and each time I do, I’ll feel great about it.
And who knows, the memory of this euphoric feeling I’ve got right now, might motivate me to run again sometime soon and maybe then I won’t completely suck ass;)…