Running. I mainly do it because I feel I have to do SOMETHING, even though my natural state would be slobbing out on the sofa, surrounded by crisp packets and Diet Coke cans whilst watching RuPaul’s Drag Race on Netflix (and I’m planning a Drag Race post soon. Bet you can’t wait, huh?)
Anyway, I’m getting better and there are things I like about going for a run (which I never thought I’d say):
- I definitely like feeling the relief-and occasional smugness- I feel after I’ve done a run. I’m not going to lie.
- I like my running kit. I have bright pink Brooks trainers, my favourite leggings come from Tesco and I invariably wear a Tee Fury shirt (mostly Powerpuff Girls or Mario vs Sonic, but Doctor Who does make an appearance occasionally.)
- I like meeting friendly dogs and nodding/smiling at other runners.
- I’m still massively enamoured with Zombies, Run! I’m now a premium member.
I have quite a few things I hate though:
- I never look good running. I don’t particularly care, but I do cringe when people say to me ‘Oh, I saw you running!’ Ugh.
- I hate how expensive decent kit can be- especially sports bras.
- Why do people- mainly men, but not exclusively- feel like they can make comments about me when I run past? I KNOW I’m not built like that supermodel who was recently pictured pushing her pram. I’ve been told in the past that I’m ‘not built for running.’ I KNOW. And yet, weirdly, I still do it. But thanks for your unsolicited advice. I’ll be sure to look for your fitness DVD, Liam Gallagher Lookalike Monkey Man.
- I also dislike running when it’s too hot. Or too cold.
Despite all this, I’ll keep at it. I’m starting to see improvements again after neglecting my running for a couple of weeks.