I looked out of my bedroom window this morning and I though Iβd better get moving if Iβm going to run . Iβm expecting a delivery today and donβt want to miss it! This week has been busy with people coming to give me quotes, people coming to measure up and has involved a lot of waiting around as these things often do. Essential work on my little house starts next week and Iβm growing in confidence with all the decision making!
So - today is the day for a short run. Now - the runnerβs dilemma. What to wear? I was too hot on my last run, but is the world ready for my white winter legs? I decide that yes, it is! Shorts and short-sleeved t-shirt on! Sun visor on! I selected the sage green from my stash π. I decided that my white legs would probably draw more attention than my punk hair, so without looking in the mirror I left the building!
I walk towards the park. The air feels fresh on my arms and legs and it feels good. I feel my heart rate increasing as I walk up the hill towards the park. I like to start at the top as it help me to warm up slowly as I run downhill without effort. Iβm listening to βRunning towards your goalsβ, one of the NRC guided runs, but it didnβt really work for me this morning and Iβm only half listening. Itβs one Iβve heard before. It crosses my mind that I should find something new to listen to.
I notice that my heart rate is up this morning, even with minimal effort on the downhill part of the first km. I decide to ignore it and to continue to run with minimal effort. Iβm probably running at the worst possible time traffic-wise! The kids are back at school here and the paths are cluttered with Mums and push chairs. I canβt run in the road (which for some strange reason I love to do) so I just have to swerve and miss them! Some older children helpfully move out of the way.
Past Tesco and as I start the slightly uphill second km the people thin out. I glance at my heart rate and it has dropped slightly, but still in Zone 4. I can feel my pace increasing slightly and go with it. Negative splits are so satisfying! I head towards the roundabout and turn left. Not so much traffic here. My second km is slightly faster than my first. I pick up pace for the last km which is slightly downhill. I have to stop for the third time to cross the road, which is annoying - Iβm going to have to start running earlier to miss this traffic. I cross and pick up the pace again, running past the back of my house, thinking that Iβm going to have to replace that fence - more quotes π€£. I reach 3K and run on for a few seconds in case Strava robs me! I stop the run and do my cool down walk home for coffee! Not far and not fast either, but an enjoyable run nevertheless.
Km splits: 9:41, 9:25, 7:45