So I'm nuts when it comes to running. It's not a secret ladies. I actually PAY MONEY to run x amount of miles just for a t shirt and bragging rights. Crazy, right?
Weeeeell, something just happened to pop into my inbox this morning
You read that right - the FAMOUS Shamrock HALF MARATHON - As in 13.1 miles. It's in March, Im not worried, it gives me time to train and it FORCES me to run. So I can't freak out too much, I will commit to training properly
Part of my "training" (or my "get Troy out of the house") plan, is jogging the hills around my house. Lay-dees, I am talking STEEP hills. This is just an example of the incline on one of the 3 (THREE!!!) hills I die up
And I'm also pushing a stroller (no idea how much it weighs) and a 22lb child up them
The incline is great for a nice tight deriere and tight buttocks and quads. Wanna come with? Promise, misery loves company!
Today I took some pics from my jog that I thought I'd share
I had some cheerleaders
...and I had some onlookers waiting for me to drop dead
Thought it would make a cool pic for Instagram
All flat roads from here on out. Welcome to country running ladies!