I knew my lady jugs would win the internet some day. (Ahem. Sorry, Dad.)
Last fall, I applied to be an ENELL Ambassador and in December I heard the news that they had chosen me to be one of their Race Ambassadors!
What does that mean?
It means I get to run a few races this year with ENELL sponsoring me while I spread the gospel of taking care of your girl puppies by using the right sports bra.
Like I did here.
So, how cool is that?! It figures my boobs got sponsored before anything else on this website, but whatever, I’ll take it!
I can’t begin to tell you how proud the hubster is of my ta-ta’s.
I’ve been a big supporter (pun intended) of ENELL ever since I bought my first bra from them years and years ago. They’ve made a HUGE (pun intended) difference in how I work out.
You know what else that means?
I need to start running more regularly again. <side eye> Like for that minor half-marathon in less than a month. You know, the one that I should be training for presently.
I like to live on the injured list edge.
I have a game plan, but let’s just say I’m taking a WYCWYC approach and not aiming to break any PRs here. I really miss running regularly. Real talk: I logged less than 10 miles in December. Son of a nutcracker! (Mind you, I was on the other side of the earth most of December, but minor details.) Buckling down to do it, especially knowing my gals have a sponsor now, will be a great motivation.
Plus, I’ll keep it real with you when I’m lacking inspiration or just really want to eat some Ho-Ho’s.
My goal this month is to do conditioning runs during the week and 6-7 miles this weekend, then 10 miles next weekend. I’ve also asked the hubster to commit to hit the weights at the gym with me from 5-6 a.m. certain days of the week in February, his ER schedule permitting. That’s it!
Small goals.
Big boobs.
Everyone’s a winner!