I arrived at the gym to the unusual sight of a man changing his clothes outside of his van in the parking lot. Does he live in his van? The van was plastered with about 8 26.2 stickers, a few 13.1 stickers, and a handful of stickers professing his love for his dog. At least he's a runner, right?
Then, inside the club, when I got on the cross trainer, I was treated to the sight of another gentleman's boxers as he worked out on the machine in front of me. It's either time for a new pair of gym shorts, or he needs to tighten that drawstring. I moved machines.
I did 30 minutes on the cross trainer, and then got really bored, so I thought I would try my hand at running again. It felt much better than a few days ago. I think being warmed up helped a lot. I ran for 35 minutes, and managed 4.54 miles in that time. I still feel very waddly, but no shooting pains today. |