This morning, the runner girl in me was quite stealthy…I woke up with no desire or motivation for exercise what so ever. If it wasn’t for the giant Golden Retriever staring me in the face at 5 am, I probably would still be laying there. I was completely exhausted and setting myself up for all kinds of excuses to not run the 10 mile run I routinely do on wednesdays. I had to go to the health department to get a rabies shot. I wanted to be the first one there so I wouldn’t have to wait..and then I had originally planned on going running on the way home. The sloth was wide awake and ready to sabotage runner girls efforts with any and all excuses.
I didn’t give the sloth too much acknowledgment, which is something I have learned to do, kind of ignore that voice and just watch those excuses go by without getting too attached to them. So I took a shower and started to get dressed. Runner girl put on running socks. The sloth skipped over the sports bra and picked a regular bra…Runner girl knew that wasn’t an issue because there is an entire running outfit in the car just waiting…Runner girl then pulled a running shirt off the hanger…the sloth laughed inside…you know how hard it is to put a sports bra on underneath a shirt in a parking lot…Runner girl just kept getting dressed, ignoring the sloth.
Sitting at the health department, waiting for my turn, the sloth started visualizing driving straight home to hang out and eat breakfast and have coffee with the dogs. Runner girl started negotiations with the sloth. We can just go for 30 minutes, no big deal. The sloth said nothing. The rabies shot came and went and it was still early. Runner girl was beating the sloth and the sloth being a sloth, gave up the fight. Putting the sports bra on in the parking lot was really easy, running 10 miles was easier then ever and going home and enjoying the much deserved breakfast was just perfect.