Warning: Dad... you may want to skip this post too! Sorry :D
I have a crush! More specifically I have a gym crush. Gym crush as in, guy at the gym that I've seen the last 3 times I've been there now that I'm sure has no idea I exist, but provides me much motivation and daydreaming material to pull me through endless miles....
let me back up a bit. Let me first explain that at the UCF gym, the treadmills are on the second floor on kind of a balcony thing, overlooking the weight floor. Yes that's right, as I run I get to stare at the weight floor (and the wonderful human beings of the male race that inhabit it during the day).
Well one of those humans happens to be a perfectly normal-looking (as opposed to steroid-pumped-lookin) toned guy with beautiful brown wavy hair that kind of bounces up and down when he does pull ups (25 today!!! I counted!!).
Okay I sound like a creep.
Anyway...... I ran 5 miles today. It was good. Like I said I had entertainment. LOL Oh and I skipped my strength training cause my motivation decided to go home and suddenly I was feeling VERY tired. :D
10 miles on Thursday!!!!!! I'm so nervous.......