For the Love of the Run
It does not seem very long ago that I had my first day of cross country practice and the entire team met by the track. It was my freshman year, and I had not run more than a mile before that day. It was very hot and humid, and as we waited for more people to arrive, I noticed that there were only nine girls but about forty guys. Soon after, we started our warm up and then had to run a timed mile on the track. After completing the workout I felt tired and nauseous, and shortly discovered that we would be going on another run. I think I lasted for another mile and a half or so before I had to stop and catch my breath. Running cross country was much more difficult then I could ever have imagined.
In my intro I described my very first day of cross country practice. I tried to describe this scene with some detail and description. It is still in progress and needs some more revision and work done.