This run was okay. I wasn't feeling it during the last 1/2 mile, but I kept going depite that little voice that was telling me it would be okay to stop, that I'd done enough for the day. That's the voice I'm worried about as I am slowly increasing mileage--the one that says, What the heck are you doing this for? Why bother? My problem is sometimes I am seduced by that voice...
I left my watch at home because I wanted to just run without worrying how fast I was going. It didn't do anything for me mentally, which was what I was hoping. I feel better when I know my pace.
I was annoyed because my Nike + iPod thingie wasn't working. I haven't used it since the fall and it never told me accurate distances anyway, but I wanted to use it for time so I could just hear the lady's voice tell me how much time had passed.
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