The hubby and I went for a run last night. The hubby hasn’t been running as much as I have lately, so I let him set the pace. I was impressed over the 2.5 mile route that we did as every so often he sped up a little. By the end, we were running at a pretty good clip! As we approached our driveway, we both sprinted in for a strong finish.
After catching our breath, he asked, “What was our time?”
I said, “I don’t know, I didn’t look at my watch.”
“At the beginning of the run or at the end?” the hubby asked incredulously.
“Neither!” I answered, realizing that maybe he had pushed the pace to improve over the last time we ran the same route. “Sorry! I’m so bad at remembering to start my watch.”
Ha ha ha. Oops! Well, at least we had a good workout!