Remember, our 'first' run together (click on the link, and the story is at the bottom of the post) did not go all that well, so I decided to try again to see if we could do a better job this time. Well....it kinda was a success. But have any of you read the comic Marmaduke? This is what we looked like:
I'm thinking after his stellar 'start' to the run, I should try to get him into some sort of racing thing. You know, where the dogs go round and round after a rabbit. I mean, the start off the 'block' or out of the gate really has an impact on the whole race. If it was just judged on the start and not the stamina, we'd make bank. I mean, serious cash would be flowing in. Ummm, something to think about, maybe I should have a sit down with Ryan about this.
Anyway, we got up and did the same thing on Sunday morning. Same dead sprint take off, but this time I was more prepared, so I didn't look like the complete dumbass I did the day before.
Can I just tell you that my ENTIRE lower half is one sore SOB! My calves, hammies, ass, thighs, EVERYTHING! I even stretched before and after. But it's the good sore; the 'I feel my muscles turning from flabby jello to ripped steel' kind of sore. Which I kinda like. But hate when I have to haul my ass out of my desk chair.
Two workouts done this week, two more to meet my goal, and it's only Monday! I'm taking a break tonight because I've got photos to work on, but tomorrow evening its ON like donkey kong! Hope the pup's ready.