Too Pretty Out to Stay In & Too Tired to Run Worth a Damn: 2/27
76 degrees outside. How the hell could I stay inside and not feel like a worthless sack of poo. So, despite the fact that this was suppose to be a rest day. I spent all morning thinking about going for a run. Around mid-afternoon one of my neighbors told that it was suppose to rain Monday night, and the clinched it. I was dressed and ready to run. However, my body felt like hell and I ran like hell. I even got lost . . . twice . . . I slogged through it at a wretched pace, but I was glad to be outside. 76 degrees . . . it was like the Sirens song leading me to the rock!
I did 3.79 in 41:11.24 for 10:51 pace.
When I got home I just too a long shower, sat down to watch a hocey game and laughed about it.