Part of me had hoped the days of bad runs were behind me, this summer/fall I recall more bad runs that good runs. It's hard to keep the emotions and imagination in check. What it bad today, because my legs are gearing up for another injury? Foolish I know, but that's how I start to think. I had decided not to write about today's run, but then it's like it never happened. For me it helps to hear that I'm not the only one who has bad runs. To be perfectly honest, I started out and realized pretty quickly that things weren't falling into place. I gave it a mile and just a little beyond that and did a check, wasn't feeling any better so I turned back and ran to my car. 5 miles was my goal and I got a pretty shitty 2.25 in. It happens, and I'm hoping that my cutting it short and getting new shoes the rest of my runs this week will feel better.
Miles trained today: 2.25
Days till the Manhattan Half: 49
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