My original plan today was to repeat the 8K run I did on Sunday. Unfortunately, I’ve been feeling rough this week with a sinus infection and have had to take antibiotics. I wanted to run yesterday but was too fatigued and ill to do so. As is ever the case with me, most illnesses I have go straight to my lungs and so it has been with this one too. However, after taking the meds yesterday I woke up this morning thinking a run might improve matters. I took my temperature (36.6) and felt ok. I’m sure I don’t have Covid symptoms but I set my NRC app to run 5K as it was clear I would not be up to 8K as I’m not 100%
As soon as I walked out the door I knew it was going to be tough. I almost turned around and came straight back as there was heavy rain, but the runner in me wanted to run. The first 2K was tricky but I was managing ok. I kept off the Heath today as I knew my lungs wouldn’t cope with the inclines, I had enough trouble with the first 10 minutes where there are two. I managed to get almost to Kentish Town when a dust cart with multiple bin men blocked my route. As far as I knew I had only just completed 3K and as I hadn’t run on the Heath I was going to finish the 5K with multiple loops at my usual end spot. However, the bin men made me take a detour where I immediately stepped in a huge puddle and both my feet were soaked. My lungs weren’t feeling great and I was fatigued and so I decided to bail. I hate doing it but I have nothing to prove to myself. I ran 8K at the weekend. This was to do with illness and bad weather. Enough was enough and I walked to Gails for my skinny latte (extra hot) and a pain au chocolate, guilt free.
I will run again on Sunday, assuming my health continues to improve. The distance will be gauged by how I’m feeling.