16 funky miles
I think once every training cycle, I question what the hell I'm doing out there.
Sometimes it just doesn't feel worth it.
Today was one of those days.
It was crazy humid, I felt sluggish the entire run, and I almost stopped several times.
Around mile 13, when I could have easily taken a turn home, I thought about a run I had last year -- I titled that post Slamming into the wall.
I wasn't going to let that happen again.
I sucked it up, got it done. The couple of hours after the run weren't the best, but I'm over those feelings now and ready to move along.
There's certainly no need to dwell on it.