week.five - need to quit

Right so my last post I told you about Camella...my alter ego. Well, this week was tough. I could hardly breath because of my unhealthy habits. I need to commit to this marathon sometime soon.

So I ran with Randy today and we were def. going faster than my usual pace. I asked him to run like I wasn't there and he did just that. I felt like we were running 8 minute miles..I was damn near sprinting and was dead afterward. Sometimes I feel like I am doing good other days I feel as though I am behind. I guess I should be grateful that I am just "doing". A 6 minute mile....is the same distanse as a 10 minute mile.

"To succeed you have to believe in something with such a passion that it becomes a reality."