But today was different. I decided to hit Staring Lake Trail. I usually avoid this one for a few reasons:
- It's long. 2.3 miles long.
- It's very solitary and despite EP being a fabulously safe and wonderful suburb, stuff happens. I always try to stick to neighborhood roads when running alone and almost never take the exact same path. One can never be too careful
- This is the trail, that even after completing a 5K, I had never been able to make it all the way around. There's many small hills and it had built up to be so much more a mountain that ever in my mind.
So with all that in mind, I set my sights on completing the trail loop once. It was definitely hard but I pulled through. The benefit of this trail is that is was pretty shady which proved to be very handy on a sunny warm day like today. I managed to finish it and by sheer obstinacy, kept going. I turned my focus from distance to time. Reminding myself: You've run 30 minutes already, you can do 20 more. And then I saw my car again. 4.6 miles done! You read that right. The furthest distance I've ever ran. I even managed to do it in 56 minutes, 39 seconds! Under 60 minutes! Whoa!
In good news land, I may have managed to lose 3 lbs. Doesn't seem like much. But a cliche involving the length of the Rome project (that whole not being built in a day thing) come to mind. Its easy to understand why this is a hard process. Its so easy to get discouraged by lack of progress and I think I have been feeling it because despite the compliments received on a shrinking physique, not seeing the results in the form of lbs bugs me. But now about 3 lbs is in fact gone. AND I think my butt might be getting a little perkier... I could be wrong though....
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