Sometimes I have these dreams where I am running and cannot get into a rhythm. This morning that was a reality. For the first .3 I was all off-kilter and my cadence was just...strange.
I had several factors working against me. One was the early morning (got out at 4:40). Another was the fact that I had finished my Thursday run just 10 hours before and my heel was screaming. But the worst was that there was a nice sheen of ice on the road/sidewalk. I eventually found my rhythm, but I never got out of first gear. North/south roads were just a little slick, but east/west roads were more so. I slid a couple times, but nothing too serious. Throughout the run I had a hot and steamy love affair with 10 minute pace. We're supposed to get some snow on top of this. Tomorrow should be fun. Class tonight, class tomorrow, so I will be morning running again tomorrow.
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