I am so not a jock. Don't have an athletic bone in this bod. So....when I push myself enough to feel endorphins flying; well, I rather like it! Have you tried spinning? Oh my gosh-it may be one of the toughest things I've attempted.
This morning I returned to the dreaded cycling room after a bit of a reprieve. But, thanks to my pastor (see previous post), I am
(attempting) focusing. I'm paying attention to what I'm paying attention to. Don't get excited - it's only been two days.
I was spinning my wheels, literally, and thought I might croak on an indoor bike!!! And then I got my second wind and made the hour. I cycled as hard as I could at the end. Eyes closed...and actually talking to God: "Lord, help me make it. Oh, if I can do this, it'll be a miracle."
It dawned on me that a lot of women I know don't push themselves to their limit. And girlfriends...I'm at the top of that list. But...with the ole 55 coming up this fall I am feeling rather
Helen Reddy-ish. I am woman. Hear me R-O-A-R!!!!!!!! Who says that an almost 55 year old cannot be fit, strong and feel great!?
I would love it if a few of my blogging buddies would join me. Let's challenge one another. Talk about it on your blog(s) and know that it shall not be considered bragging. Tell us what YOU do...I know Morning T runs; half marathons! She's already pushing herself.
Join me...push me...and I'll push you. Isn't that what friends do?
Can I hear a big WOO-HOO?