Tuesday: 4 easy miles
I did a quick 4 mile trail run. I didn't want to run. Made myself anyway. I wanted to listen to a new running podcast, so forced myself to run 4 miles and listen to the podcast. It went better than I thought. I had to walk a few times. And my left ankle started feeling crunchy at the end of the run (which is new).
Wednesday: DNS
I made myself run yesterday. Today I was crying I didn't want to run so much. I'm exhausted. I felt like I was getting the flu. (Okay, I spent most of my 20s this exhausted. Had many tests done. Quitting dairy helped some, but now I'm back to my persistent state of fatigue. Went to bed at 9:30 last night.) I came home and took a nap and felt a lot better. I did 30 minutes on the exercise bike. I think running 30 mile weeks and 5 days a week is just too much for me. I'm frustrated that I have no speed, and no goal really. (And the last week was really, really stressful.)
Thursday: Running Blahs
Another day because I cry I don't want to run. I haven't done any speed workouts this week. My quads hurt. My anxiety is in full gear. I came home thinking about quitting running. I talked myself into running two easy miles. That turned into 3 miles. And it was fine. I probably won't make my miles for the week. But I got it done.
Friday: Nope
I had planned to run 5 miles after work. At lunch, I felt like I was having an asthma attack. I took my inhaler and thought that running while having breathing issues would be a bad idea. I did a super easy indoor cycle while watching TV on my phone. So something. 45 minutes of easy exercise with some abs and arms thrown in.
Saturday: Fleet Feet 12
I was looking forward to this run, a rarity of late. Only, I ended up running most of it alone. I had no one to run with. I was so tired. I was running 9:30s and they felt like 8:20s from last year. My workout with 12 miles with the last 15 minutes fast. The last 2 miles of the course was up hill. So, I did the first part of the route and then made my own route. I did my last two miles in 15:59. And I was just dead for the rest of the day. Way more tired than I had anticipated. Like after rogue last year. So I am not in shape.
Saturday group run. |
Sunday: easy miles
Again, I didn't want to run but thought I could make 20 miles for the week. My quads were killing me. I ran and my legs were fine. Had to make a few bathroom stops. Got in 3 miles for 22 miles for the week.
Miles this week: 22
Times I cried because I didn't want to run: 2