I’m proud to say that I’ve started week five yesterday. I’ve checked around and it seemed like there are a different number of weeks depending on which C25K you chose. Mine so happens to be nine weeks total. The other one I found had eight but the runs seem to be longer. No thanks.
I never thought I’d be able to run the way I have been running. Usually, I give up because I cannot do it or because I’m simply just lazy. Making it to week four meant something so I decided to buy myself some rings to congratulate myself when Sissy, Mum, June, and I went to Charming Charlie’s last Wednesday.
Last night I almost gave up running the last leg last because my calves and shins hurt so badly. I really need to find running shoes that are right for my feet. I am proud to say I didn’t give up and made it through.
Tomorrow’s run is going to be a little tougher but I know I can do it. I’m already coming up with a list of stuff I would want to buy when I get to the end of the program. Got to reward myself with hard work, right?