Let me be blunt… I really didn’t want to run this morning. So, instead of running my planned 2 miles, I ran almost 2.5 miles, and I have to be honest: I feel proud that I did. My feet and legs hurt and hate me right now, but what do they know?
As a side note, I went for a walk on Thursday, but I forgot to post the link, so here it is: Thursday’s walk with my dog, Orion.
Today’s route is a bit bigger (like, almost 5x bigger) than Thursday’s. Not too shabby: 2.36mi, 31:40, 13:22/mi pace.
Not terrible for a week early on, especially since I got lazy for the first half of the week.
Going for a total of 10 miles next week.