Last Thursday I officially signed up for a 5k run, the first I've done in several years. I don't expect it to be phenomenal, but I signed up partly due to my husband's prodding and partly to prove to myself I can still run a 5k. I'm nervous to say the least.
The course is going to be through a neighborhood and appears mostly flat, which I am looking forward to since I haven't done much training.
I know Jon will be running right beside me the whole time encouraging me. I feel like I'm holding him back, but I know it helps him feel good about helping me out. He's so amazing. I'm looking forward to starting and finishing the race with him.
I think finishing the race will be a big dose of encouragement to me. A boost of confidence. I know that once I finish that race I need to sign up for another one; it will help me stay committed.
However, for the time being, I'm nervous.
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