Today my co-worker needed me to cover him while he was gone for a luncheon, so I told him that was fine if he would come in early so that I wouldn't have to work another 10 hour day. So, I actually got to go to the gym in the morning, which wasn't really as much fun as some people make it out to be. I'm not really a morning person (I'm not a night person, either...I'm more of an afternoon person), so I slept in because I could and ran to the gym. 1.5 miles on the treadmill at around 13:00 pace (I know Paul thinks that I should be doing 12:00 pace, but it's kind of the upper limit of what I can maintain for a mile or more), then I ran home. Blah. I felt pretty good on my run home, but it is hard for me to keep running when I'm at the gym because it's just so hot. I always have to take water breaks about every half mile to a mile because I'm so hot. So, on an unrelated subject: I walk the dog most days after work. Just a half mile or so. Tonight I got winded on our half mile walk. I'm supposed to be getting into better shape, right? Argh. |