Sometimes I think that I hate running. But that's usually right before I head out the door. After the first mile is over, I start to think, Hey, I actually like this!
And remember when I said I only like to run on the treadmill? I feel the exact opposite now. Running outside is so refreshing, and now the treadmill sounds like the most monotonous thing ever. I'm not looking forward to running at the gym this winter.
