I stil hate the treadmill

Two measly miles tonight, on the dreaded treadmill in aforementioned cold, dreary basement. In case you forgot, I despise the treadmill (the one at home, anyway...the one in Aruba, where I was staring at the ocean while under a shaded cabana with the ocean breeze on me, seemed *so much* nicer for some reason...

At least I did something. I should have gone 2.5 to get the week's total thus far to 10. That would have been great for me for a Monday.

As a side note, I've decided to try and follow the first 10 weeks of a 26-week marathon training plan before I start my previously-chosen 16-week intense training plan. The 26-week one will help me mentally feel more committed to following a schedule earlier - something I obviously need to make time to run. I thrive on guilt and pressure - running a business and being a wife and mom just isn't fulfilling that sick need. :-)

I'll post the plan later this week and see if any of you have ever followed it.

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