So I've been told that by 6th months after having a baby, most women will be back to their pre-pregnancy weight. Unfortunately, I was not warned that though stepping on the scales is okay, my weight distribution is sorely out of wack. Isn't my little stomach chub supposed to be gone by now?
To help alleviate this unsightly thing, I set a New Years Resolution to run a race this year, in an effort to get me back into the habit of running—despite my 2 year "vacation" from it. My initial efforts were drenched by not being selected from a half-marathon lottery in Minnesota that I wanted to run in June. So my second choice is to run the "Dam-To-Dam" half marathon at the end of May. My 4 month training plan was then chopped to 3 months to train. Then, because of numerous other reasons—aka—excuses (freezing temperatures, ice, snow, vacation, sickness, lack of sleep, blah, blah blah, you name it—I'll use it), my original 16 week training is now cut down to 8 weeks.
To make a long story short(er), today was my first attempted run. I started with an easy 1 miler. Ha. That "easy" run became a 13 minute run, plus 5 minutes of walking AND 3 minutes of lying down on a strangers lawn in order to avoid fainting. Hmm, a 5k race is sounding much more enticing than a 13 mile run...