57F Cloudy. Easy run. I got out of the house early enough to require a headlamp, the first time in many weeks that I've used one. It still wasn't quite early enough for my goal miles (see Monday's explanation) and I tried to run a little longer on the Dreadmill. I don't know what is wrong with me, that I can enjoy myself so much out on the streets - for hours at a time if need be - and then feel like I completely hate running within one minute on the TM. I endured about half a mile of it, and pressed stop. It's really odd, because I had a great movie (once I was just stretching and doing abs I was completely engrossed), the basement where we keep the TM is nice and cool, and I only meant to go a couple of miles on it. "Just 20 minutes. I can do that!" Seems like it should be pretty easy. But I hate it. Like, "I never want to run again - running is stupid - why would anyone do this" kind of hatred. Well, I'm done trying to force that on myself. One should never say never, but for the time being I will either run early enough or run less. I declare my Independence!
On a completely different topic, I have long wondered: who are the people in the fastrunningblog home page picture? If anyone knows, I'd love to hear.
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