Like I mentioned before, I finished the C25K, but still couldn't get the 3.1 miles under 30 minutes.
That was until I decided to take the fat-girl jog to the treadmill. I set the speed, so that I couldn't fail. Forced myself to get it done under 30 minutes.
I'm pretty sure I was purple and panting for most of the day. My legs and bee-hind are still sore today. I headed to the track, but ended up doing the stairs because I'm still hurtin'. So worth it.
I don't know why getting under this time is so important to me.
I feel like if I can become a runner, then the top of my legs won't look like wet waffles anymore.
Just a hope.
Also hoping to have more progression pictures next week. Or winning the lotto and getting lipodissolve and calling it a day. :)