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Too tired to run.. or move.. gimme some pizza.[/caption]
So, here we are past the hump day and on the down ward slide to the weekend. (Yay Weekend!!!!!!!) I am afraid that I have to admit something. Despite the best of intentions, I didn't get back to running until Weds. While this may not seem like a big deal - it means that I took FOUR Days off in a row.
I feel like a slovenly pig.
While I know its impossible to add 10 pounds of fat in 4 days (and my scale says it didn't happen,) I certainly feel like it. I used to like just sitting around doing nothing - but last night while resting right after dinner (I have to wait about 30-60 minutes before I run after a meal), I felt horrible. I knew that I hadn't r
(And here it comes....) I've been exhausted - not sleeping at night, tossing and turning, etc.
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I think I have these standing poses down well.[/caption]
I don't use this as an excuse, it's just... well.. an excuse. Last night I admitted that to myself, grabbed my tablet (yay Battlestar Galactica!) and hopped on the treadmill. I had previously decided that my next run was going to be back in my Vibram Five Fingers. In the interest of avoiding "too much too soon," this meant I was going to be taking a short run, which was probably a wise move after so many days off.Once my feet started moving... I wanted to go for miles and miles. My right calf was a little tight in the VFFs, but the knee pain was (unsurprisingly yet happily) missing. I started talking myself into maybe doing 3 miles instead of 2.. After all, 3 isn't that far - right?