I went out Saturday to run 10, halfway through decided I'd really love to be able to say I did 13, conceded that I could happily settle for 12, got tired and retreated to 10, but eventually did 11. The math was obviously killing me.
Really, I don't know what the problem was. With the pace I was keeping, I should have been able to do that 13 without a problem, but I never had much energy in my legs. Should have eaten something before going out, I guess.
Today I went to the gym and did an easy 3 on the treadmill. RP
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