Last month, I started this thing where I run 20 minutes right after waking up in the morning.
I know, 20 minutes doesn’t seem impressive. On my first day before I started, I thought to myself, “20 minutes...that’s less than basically any episode of anything you can find on Netflix. That’s going to be a cakewalk!”
Then I actually started the daily runs and I was in for a rude awakening.
Here are some of the thoughts that I’ve had while putting my body through 20 minutes of my own personal hell.
- This is going to be a great run, i’m going to beat my personal record and reward myself with a smoothie!
- I can totally run five miles today
- Jeez, the sun is ruthless today.
- Five minutes in and I’m feeling great!
- I could be the next Usain Bolt at this rate.
- Oh, look, a dog!
- I wonder if the owner will let me pet it...
- He probably doesn’t want me to drip sweat on the puppy
- OK, just run past the dog. Do. Not. Stop.
- OK, the dog is behind me, I will make him proud by not stopping
- I wonder if I would enjoy running more if I took my dog with me.
- Who am I kidding? I wouldn’t enjoy it more.
- How long have I been running for?
- I’m probably, like, halfway done now!
- Or not… a little less than half way, that's still good.
- How am I already sweating? It hasn’t even been five minutes.
- Wow, my body hates me right now.
- Crap! I have a cramp in my rib.
- I wonder if this is what it feels like to be stabbed?
- OK, good, the cramp is gone.
- Halfway through and I haven’t died yet.
- Why are there so many hills?!
- It’s like no matter where I go, I’m running uphill.
- Oh! I love this song. *starts singing out loud*
- Nope, I can’t sing and try to breathe at the same time.
- Why does my right earbud keep falling out?
- Is my right ear shaped funny?
- What if someone is following me and I can’t hear them because I have my music on?
- I’m pretty sweaty, so I’d probably slip out of their hands.
- Oh, there's someone playing "Pokemon Go" ahead of me.
- What if he doesn’t hear me coming?
- OK, maybe I should breathe louder so I don’t startle him.
- Wait, that would be creepy.
- OK, maybe just stomp a little harder when my feet hit the ground.
- That’s not working, he has no idea that I’m coming.
- He’s going to think I’m trying to attack him
- Or that I’m being chased.
- Oh, wow, he didn’t even seem phased that a panting sweaty person sped past him.
- What can I eat after this?
- Probably a salad to pair with this healthy run.
- … or a cheese burger with an extra large fry and a chocolate shake.
- I probably burned enough calories for that.
- OK, I know I didn’t.
- Fine. I’ll have a salad.
- Oh, look, another runner!
- Wow. She looks really good when she runs.
- Do I look like that when I run?
- What if I look like a baby horse trying to walk for the first time?
- *Looks at reflection in someone's car* Oh, yeah, definitely a baby horse.
- Maybe if I stand up super straight i’ll look better.
- *Looks at reflection in another car* Now I look like an uncoordinated baby giraffe.
- This is super uncomfortable.
- My feet hurt.
- I hate this song. Next.
- Oh, look, another person.
- She’s power walking.
- Look at me, I’m running!
- Zoom! I’m so fast.
- I would totally beat her in a race.
- What if I went to the Rio to race the Olympians?
- I would probably win.
- Here comes another runner!
- Oh. crap, he’s fast.
- Shoot, he’s gonna speed right past me and make me feel bad.
- And there he goes. I guess I wouldn’t bring home a gold medal.
- It’s just because he has crazy long legs.
- I can’t help that I’m a small person with tiny limbs.
- What if I had super long legs like that?
- I’d run so fast.
- How long has it been?
- Only a mile and a half left?
- I am killing this run!
- Or this run is killing me
- I’m pretty sure both my lungs are collapsing.
- My hamstring could snap at any second.
- My feet still hurt.
- OK, yeah, this run is killing me
- Why do people even run?
- Why do I allow myself to go through this torture?
- Oh, right, for bikini season next year.
- Is it even worth it?
- I could just never go to the beach again.
- Ha! Who am I kidding?
- My head is dripping sweat
- Oh, sweat bead, please don’t go in my eye.
- I’ve been running forever.
- *Checks phone* Five more minutes!
- That’s just two 2-minute and 30 second intervals
- Just keep running! Just keep running! Just keep running-running-running. What do we do? We run!
- I’ll cross the street here.
- Or not! Hello? Pedestrian crossing, thank you very much.
- No, wait. Hit me! Pay for my college tuition!
- Last two minutes!
- I can sprint the rest of the way!
- *Starts to sprint* Nevermind, I don’t want to puke.
- I can see my house!
- Thirty seconds, you can do this!
- *Timer hits zero* Done!
- OK, let me just sit on the side of the street while my organs fail.
- Wow, I can’t breathe or feel my legs.
- That was awesome, can’t wait to do it again tomorrow!
While I have realized that, while the act of running isn’t my favorite part of the day, the endorphin rush you get after is worth every step!