This morning, I took part in my first Bellin Run/Walk. For some reason, this year I am so into doing the walks. I think I finally want to start training for stuff like this. The Bellin Run in Wisconsin has been going on for about 22 years (maybe more) and is 10K or 6.2 miles. My husband had run in it for like 5 years in a row, but our wedding 2 years ago (on the same day as the run) stopped him from the 6th year in a row. But this year, I decided to walk it. My best friend was walking/jogging it with a girl we grew up with who has just recently in the last year lost 153.3 pounds. The only problem was, my hubby doesn’t like to get up early in the morning, so we didn’t get to the race until about 20 minutes before it started. We couldn’t find my best friend at all. We kept on calling each other each time we got to a mile marker or a landmark, but it didn’t really seem like we gaining any ground catching up to her. Finally after mile 3, I told her maybe we would catch up, maybe we wouldn’t. I had pretty much given up catching up because I haven’t been training, I never liked running, so when we would jog, I lost my breath quite easily. So when someone turned around to face us around mile marker 4, I was surprised to see my best friend. I give her a lot of credit for doing these walks–she has juvinille rhemotoid arthritis (since age 2), so it takes a lot out of her to do these walks. She had lost the rest of the group she had been walking with, so it was nice to slow our pace and walk with her. It was also nice to have over 20,000 by 11 a.m. I think we are going to start training for the next 10K run/walk that is in September. Darn exercise bug–it’s bitten me!