sometimes, it’s just not worth it
I would have gladly taken yesterday’s warm, slushy run over today’s attempt at running. Today, it went below freezing and what was left was the slipperiest icy mess I’ve seen in a long time. It was impossible to run on. I had near falls at least a dozen times over the course of one mile until I heard myself say “F**K!” out loud and turned around for home.
I’m disappointed because I was feeling good and thought I’d hit another milestone (7:30 min/mile pace over 60 minutes) but, upon getting out there, decided I wasn’t in the mood to break any bones.
I hope the footing is much better for tomorrow’s long run.
Result: Two miles at a very slow pace and heart rate.

Sunday March 04, 2007 @
Good choice. Better to pass one run today than get injured and miss several runs to come.