It was too hot to take Elly which added to my crabby running mood, and my disposition was most definitely not rewarded by the money gods as I found none. I'm not sure I would have seen it anyway given all of the sweat in my eyes. Fortunately, I did see all cars coming my way, I saw another, and might I add friendly, runner giving it his all, and I was so very happy to see the end of my route!
The funny thing is that for all of the dilly dallying I did to procrastinate getting out there in the first place, for the mental game I had to play to motivate myself and for the thick heat (which never makes anything fun much less running), I turned in a killer time compared to what I've been doing. Oh, and "killer time" means great for me/cool/cold weather time (when I am in my element). Basically, I fully expected to drag in and giggle when I glanced at the clock. Instead, I stood there for a moment trying to convince myself that I really did start the run when I remembered. No money on this run, but there ended up being a payoff.
Then, for as invested as I am about time (or, shall we say Pretty Uninvested), I decided looking at the clock for even one more second was a total waste of time when there was a cold water bottle waiting for consumption!
I also needed the just-ran-the-last-one-before-Rest-Week shot:
Whoopsie ... seems a whole lotta sweat ran right into my eyes at the wrong time. Let's try that again ... |
Hooray for taking on the run!!... |
... even though it made me feel like this! |
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