I Hate to Run!

I hate to run! I hate to run! I hate to run!

Ok, I've said it. I've tried to do it, but it is not for me. In Florida, where the road ahead is flat, I would try to jog as I walked around the block. I would jog past 3 houses and then walk. After a while I'd try it again. This time, I'd get past 2 houses before stopping. That was it. I could walk 3 miles, but I couldn't run past 5 houses.

Why do I care? I don't know. Running would boost my metabolism, I think. They run on Biggest Loser all the time. Most of them barely make it down to my current weight after they've completed a very successful weight loss program, but they can run. Why can't I? Why do I care? Maybe it's just pride or envy. All I know is I hate to run. I've tried it on my walks and I'll do an easy down hill jog, but that's it.

I could never make it on the Biggest Loser. I'd be the biggest whiner on the treadmill, and Jillian would make my life miserable.

Of course, that's why I am 'Losing it WITHOUT Jillian'. She scares me. And I hate to run.