If I die young, bury me in satin. Lay me down on a bed of roses...

So, I want you all to know that I have freaked myself out so badly about this afternoon's 20 minute run that I woke up this morning with The Band Perry's "If I Die Young" stuck in my head.

Please, if I die young, don't sink me in the river.

I feel sort of like Fred Sanford. This is the big one!

If I do die, I love you all. If I don't, tune in this afternoon for details from my up close and personal brush with death.

I don't know what I was expecting from the couch to 5 k program, but apparently running for 20 solid minutes wasn't it just yet. lol. Hopefully my heart and lungs won't give up on me like I've given up on them, I guess we'll see!