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Jul. 1st, 2007 09:41 pm
Running for my life
Today, I broke in my brand-new Reebok trainers with a jog to Montrose Point. To quote ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lhn, "Where the hell are my endorphins?" I felt pleasantly tired afterwards, but no more so than I did Friday night after bouncy bouncy squirt with my boyfriend. (Not to mention the fact that getting sweaty and grungy this morning did not actually culminate in spritzing all over a hot, hairy man. Maybe I need to choose another route.)
Of course, the breathless exhaustion of that 40 minutes was partly what convinced myself that I need to do more to build my stamina in the first place. It's a 45-minute walk from my place to the Point and back. Jogging, it took...35 minutes. Holy fuck, I am out of shape.
BTW, why didn't anyone warn me about the arm thing? I was prepared for aching knees, shin splints, tight calves, etc. but my legs are fine. (Now. Tomorrow morning will be interesting...) I wasn't ready to extend my arm afterwards and go "Ow, why does that hurt?" Should I be windmilling them around in a loose and unfettered fashion to prevent cramping? Or perhaps regular bouts of jazz hands?
lhn, "Where the hell are my endorphins?" I felt pleasantly tired afterwards, but no more so than I did Friday night after bouncy bouncy squirt with my boyfriend. (Not to mention the fact that getting sweaty and grungy this morning did not actually culminate in spritzing all over a hot, hairy man. Maybe I need to choose another route.)Of course, the breathless exhaustion of that 40 minutes was partly what convinced myself that I need to do more to build my stamina in the first place. It's a 45-minute walk from my place to the Point and back. Jogging, it took...35 minutes. Holy fuck, I am out of shape.
BTW, why didn't anyone warn me about the arm thing? I was prepared for aching knees, shin splints, tight calves, etc. but my legs are fine. (Now. Tomorrow morning will be interesting...) I wasn't ready to extend my arm afterwards and go "Ow, why does that hurt?" Should I be windmilling them around in a loose and unfettered fashion to prevent cramping? Or perhaps regular bouts of jazz hands?
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