I'm a Runner??

No. I'm not. But I'm pretending like I'm one. I'm training for a half-marathon in Myrtle Beach in about three weeks. I am certainly not going to be breaking any speed records, but I'm going to finish with my head held high and wear that medal as a necklace for the next year. 

Last Saturday was a bit of a milestone for me, as I did my first 10 mile run (I use the word run loosely, it was a jog with some walking interspersed here and there, let's be honest). 

This picture depicts how awesome I felt after such a long run...

(I won't show you a picture of how I felt like puking afterwards. That's not necessary.)