I ran the race of my life yesterday. It was the McDonald's half marathon in Richmond. I ran a PR by 7 minutes, coming in at a time of 1:29. I couldn't believe it! It felt so good. I think working on my breathing has really helped in addition to running against this ridiculous wind down at the beach. This time qualifies me for the NYC marathon. I alllmost registered for it today but Guy advised otherwise. I'm running Boston in April so I suppose that is a quick turn around for another marathon. Maybe I'll do it some other year. Mom, dad, and John ran the 8k that started 30 minutes before I started my race. They did really well! I'm really proud of them and Joe for becoming more and more active.
This week marks the half-way mark of 1 out of 3 clinicals. I am so pumped. This clinical has been pretty enjoyable because I am learning about PRI for the first time and I find it extremely interesting; something that I will most definitely use when I'm a therapist. I'm starting to actually believe that I'm going to be an effective clinician, which is nice. Things always go smoother when I stop resisting myself. It sounds strange, but I do it often. Why? Because I don't have the confidence and I just don't believe in my capabilities. It's a terrible habit. But like with running, the more I practice, the more I understand. Once I understand, I can take off flying.
I have picked up the book 'A Walk in the Woods' and I am starting to grow the itch for hiking the AT. A week or so ago, I met a patient who has actually hiked the whole thing and I thought, well this isn't just coincidence. I am going to do it! But 5-6 months is a terribly long time and there are far too many other things I want to do as well. So I'll settle for a part of the trail. I could be satisfied for maybe covering a state or two. There are still plans to bike across the country and backpack around Europe so I have to be selective with how long I can spend doing each. The reality is after graduation in May, I will take the boards. After the boards, it will be job hunting time. But in my world, it's time for adventures! I don't know how long I could get away with playing that card. I have been really good about saving my money so it is possible! When the job starts, my life ends. At least that's what I've been forewarned. Ugh I hate growing up.
No comments:
Post a Comment