NSV?

So. After several cups of coffee to get my motivation up, and dithering around for another ten minutes trying to talk myself out of the "it looks like rain, maybe I should just skip it this morning" attitude -Day two of what I'm starting to think of as "Danielle's Daily Loop of Torture" done. Why torture you ask? My route is a loop around my tiny community that totals 1.1 miles. That's not far, not far at all, it's child's play for people who are in any sort of semblance of shape. (Not I, oh no) But here's how my mile works.... Brisk walk up the hill, jog til I feel like I may be having a heart attack, back to brisk walk, jog til heart attack, brisk walk over and over again etc. The goal is to get to run point eventually for this whole thing, but don't hold your breathe. I'm on the home stretch this morning, and the wind picks up, every particle of sand within four feet of me flies into my face. Eff it. RUN FATASS!! RUN!!!

Now I'm sitting in the house, another cup of coffee in my hands and telling myself tomorrow will be easier while my face fades from this strange shade of purple. Probably not, but I'll do it anyway. There's my NSV. I did it today, and I'll make myself do it tomorrow, and the next day and the next day until my mind twists itself into thinking it actually enjoys it.