Over the years I have had some amazing friends who have helped me through the lows by encouraging me. Rox, Lara, Lauren, Bucket, and Constance to name a few (but most definitely not all).
I have been in a low for about two weeks.
My sweet hubby doesn't understand how I could have a low.
He thinks I'm amazing.
He sees everything I refuse to see.
I've signed up for two marathons. The Houston and The Woodlands.
These will be my first ever full marathons.
Since I've been in a low it's been really hard for me to motivate myself to run.
I tell myself "You won't finish anyways and it's only 4 miles" or something similar.
Today was a particularly bad day.
To help encourage me my amazing hubby surprised me with a brand new iPod shuffle!
My old iPod weighs probably around 5 pounds and takes up pretty much my entire right arm.
I can't tell you how excited I was (am)!! I just lost five pounds and gained about 2 minutes a mile just from losing that massive thing.

Woot!
So I quickly added all of my favorite running songs, charged up my Shuffle whilst the hubs took me to sushi (yum), came home... still wasn't charged... took a nap (yes, at 6:00 pm), woke up, watched Obama lie to the country, and then went out for a 35 minute run.
Background story:
Rob is a groomsman in his close friend Sloan's wedding.
The bachelor party was this past weekend.
They played basketball and paintball, they swam, they did all sorts of manly things.

Rob came home EXHAUSTED, incredibly sore, and a little beat up.
For some reason it really encourages me to have Rob there while I run.
He likes to do sprints and doesn't enjoy the slower, longer runs.
He wants to go fast (to semi-quote a young Ricky Bobby).
So he'll run every other lap with me.
I knew that he wasn't going to want to run with me because of how sore he was so I asked him if he'd just come, sit, and watch me run.
Weird.
I know.
But it helps me for some reason.
He was DEAD asleep when I woke up from our nap so I decided to leave him and not wake him up.
He ended up waking up while I was feeding Wyatt.
I told him I was going out for a run and he said that he was too exhausted to join.
I 100% understood.
Out I went for my run.
About a mile and a half into rocking out to my new iPod Shuffle (and running) guess who shows up!
My sweet, amazing hubby!
Even though he has a GI-NORMOUS blister on his foot, incredibly sore muscles, a penchant for running fast, and an insatiable need for a nap... he came out to run with me!
I finished up STRONG. And it felt GOOD.
My handsome hubby was there to encourage me because he loves me :)
Thank you, sweet husband, for your continual encouragement :)
You're amazing.
And I'm the luckiest girl in the world :)
Oh. And he drew this adorable picture on the wrapping paper :)

And some how even IT encouraged me to run! She just looks so happy whilst running! :)
... yes... whilst.