"Heyyyy ... you are new to this scene!" |
That's actually helpful for a novice like myself to know for when I'm feeling a bit fatigued, and I've employed it a handful of times to keep the groove until my legs catch back up with what they're supposed to do. Of course, if my arms get tired, too, then I'm basically screwed.
This concept came into play this morning. You see, when Aaron and I hit the first mile, neither of us was breathing hard. And, I mean not at all. In fact, we'd barely broken a sweat. (But, how cool would it be for exercise to be that easy?!) I realized that we were going crazy slow, and in my quick assessment, that was a result of Aaron holding Elly's leash which was preventing his arms from cranking.
You need to understand that this man can haul it on these outings, and I've often thought his arms played a bit part of his outcome. (See how I've applied my learning to his success but forget to make it a consistent part of what I do? How does that happen?) Anyway, without any forewarning, I asked for the leash, traded him for carrying the poo bag (he fell for it!), and we kicked it up a few notches. Ahhh ... there we go! Now, we're cookin'!
Well, cookin' until a shoe comes untied ... |
The last time I found one of these, it was back in the Fall. But, clearly, this is a family ritual:
A collection 8 years in the making! |
So, I'm thinking one more run for the year before taking a week's rest ... ahhh ... that sounds fabulous! Also fabulous is giving your puppy some love:
... and getting some love from the puppy ...
"Let's bring him more often, mommy. He tastes delicious." |
See you on Rest Day tomorrow!! What a great way to spend Friday!!
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