A not-so-top-o’-the-morning-type-of-run
Thanks to everyone who brought stuff for the potluck. You’re all such brainy folks, and I love learning from/ being inspired by all of you.
Had a rotten run this morning. No one posts much about really rotten runs. Looking for feel-good inspiration? Not here today! Everything that went wrong did. My Forerunner crapped out … just me, forgetting to recharge the batteries. About 10 minutes in, I thought my right shoe felt peculiar, and indeed one of the insole thingys off my Saucony’s was missing. My daughter loves to try on everyone else’s shoes all day long, so I suspect she was the culprit. The shoe didn’t feel truly uncomfortable, it just felt different than the left, y’know? Irritating. I couldn’t get into the groove of a pace. I had a lot on my mind, and usually I can “run that off” and feel free, but this time, I couldn’t get it. The whole 35 minute ordeal was just annoying, and when I got home, it was one of the first times I truly felt as if I should’ve just stayed home in bed. (Note: Usually that is my feeling through the first couple of minutes of my run, not at all my feeling at the end.) I ran to my brother’s house and back, which I have calculated before is 4.9 k, so I’m guessing that was my time. And even that fact, the not knowing exactly what I’d done, truly annoyed me.
Anyone else wanna whine about a bad run?
Ahhhh. Tomorrow is another day.
(PS: I made the appointment about the insomnia. The iridologist may work on a referral to a sleep clinic. I’m thinking, if I can’t sleep in my bed, I’m supposed to sleep in a clinic?? Hmmmm.)