Married, working, training. While my wife has nixed all future attempts to grow glorious mustaches, she has been supportive of my crazy running dreams. Life is good.
Things fell apart last week. Slept through my alarm Thursday and had a few bad nighs' sleep that knocked me out of the game Friday. Wife was out of town over the weekend, so running wasn't possible while watching the kids. Bit of a letdown.
I had planned for another 3 x 5 x 40s hill sprints, but I only made it through 9 before my lower leg injury flared. I tried to stretch and start #10, but it was clear I was done for the day. Jogged home slow, and of course it all feels fine now.
