My stomach finally felt normal by the time we hit our third mile (which makes for a super-fun first two ...), but, then, there were my legs. They felt like they were made of lead which had nothing to do with the ground turkey situation. That had more to do with having three days off and completely throwing my morning schedule out of whack. We were out there running this morning earlier than I've been up for three days, so what's a body to do. At least we weren't on ice, so the only real hindrance of this run was me and not the elements.
We made it, though ...
Pit Crew #2 had fewer (and, by that, I mean NO) complaints about her run. I still complained about mine. Just keeping it real.
I'm still pondering my mileage goal for the year, but I need some time to get my running legs back under me! To that end, I'll be checking in tomorrow after the morning run!
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