run forest! run!

I started running.

I decided that while I was here I might as well make the most of the gym and the really nice campus and surrounding area and just do what I need to get in shape.

I have actually never ventured into the gym.
I'm scared if the gym.
I waslked over to the gym the other day and stood outside the glass doors at the jocks who look like they have been going to the gm since birth. I then patted my pockets, trying to make it look like I forgot something, and turned around and walked away.

I dont know why I am being such a baby about it, but I am.

But I am running. After day one I went back to my dorm thinking 'why the hell do people do this!? people actually like this?!'

The second day I went because I knew that if it was going to get any easier then I needed to keep at it.

I am now at the point where I can honestly say that I am in a way enjoying the run, the deep burn in my legs, how happy I am after I get done running all those brick streets.
I love it.