Decided to challenge myself this morning and run ‘naked’ with no music or dog to keep me company. I’m doing an organised 5k on Sunday so thought I should probably prepare myself a bit. What a stupid idea that was!! I really struggled - I couldn’t get into a decent pace and my breathing was all over the place.
I think the worst thing was the gremlins continually telling me I couldn’t breathe and I was aching and had to stop. And the recycling truck that completely blocked my way for a couple of minutes whilst I ran round and round waiting for him to move on really didn’t improve my already negative mood...FGS!!
But I did it - with a few steps of walking and a huge amount of determination I did it! I gave myself a good talking to about halfway round and then decided to push as hard as I could at the final section and managed 4.8k in the end. The last part was the best (and probably the easiest) so I guess I was going through the famous ‘toxic 10’ or in my case ‘toxic 23’ 😂!
Ok Wednesday I’d had a long and intense riding lesson (horse 😆) and I still ache from that so maybe that was one reason I struggled - who knows! Onward to Sunday’s 5k and see how it all goes. Think I’m looking forward to it - either that or scared witless - unsure at this point! Still, it is what it is, as they say! 🏃♀️ 😦 🌞 😝🏃🔥🐎