Sirens.
Wednesday, July 22nd, 2009Sirens are never a delightful thing to hear unless I am home at noon on a beautiful day. Fire truck sirens are what I am currently listening to driving down the street, as I live less than a mile away from the station. I live near some pretty busy roads, and since it is raining out, I do not doubt that theyre racing to an accident scene.
Racing. Racing against myself is something I have started up again. I am once again in competition with myself for miles. Miles. I used to be a long distance runner. My cardiovascular system is not what it used to be. I have ran more in the last week than I probably have total from Jan through June. I figure it would be a necessary evil I would have to conquer to get my body composition back to where I want it. Working up towards being able to complete intense circuit training, my lungs are excited and my heart screams.
I am enjoying this fight!
I took my weight and body fat yesterday, but it sure didnt change much. I know with all the recent gatherings for summer I’ve been allowing myself a bit more leniency, but its no excuse. I feel like I am back at the beginning. There is always change to be made.






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