A really hard training session at rugby last night meant I woke up aching this morning. I really did feel that I wasn't going to make it today but I set out none the less.
A cold, very dark and very wet morning, meaning I saw no one else at all, or rather no one else saw me running awkwardly and puffing for breath!
I made sure I started out slowly and tried to maintain that slow pace. I must have done that because the last running section was surprisingly ok considering.
Aching legs you can just keep them moving and eventually the pain goes away, or is overtaken by the desperate gasping for air, but this morning even the breathing seemed to settle after a good few puffs, to the point I felt I could have kept going.
For about 10 more seconds.
Maybe 😂
Anyway, I look forward to Monday now and 5 minute runs, just out of curiosity really to see if I'm going to be able to do it.
That would be a huge step and big boost to morale