Today I had an errand to run– had to go to the post office to get stamps. So, I literally ran it! The post office is just under 2 miles away, so I tucked $10 into my iPod case, ran there, paused my thingumbob, waited in line, got my stamps and tucked them into the case, and ran back, for a grand total of nearly 4 miles. I’m not sure if I’ll make a habit of it, though. I was running along busy side roads at rush hour (the 25 mph kind) and I didn’t like the feeling of all the eyes on me (whether they were or not, I don’t know.) Ah, the perils of Running While Fat.
Ever since my volunteer Stairmastering a couple weekends ago my knees have been weird. They’re not getting any better. It still doesn’t hurt per se but I am conscious of it, and they’re still making some epic noises. I should bite the bullet and go talk to the doctor. Ugh.
Running While Fat 