Having had a nit so good run nine days ago I seemed to have lost the desire to run ☹️
Last week I just didn’t feel well, not I’ll, just not well so I went back to being a couched potato. Yesterday I knew I had to go, but every excuse came out and I stayed at home. It was just too hot.
Stress of work meant I could not sleep. Worrying about meetings meant at 5:15 I gave up and went downstairs. Not too warm, I could go for a run. Little gremlin suggested that I was too tired, his little friend suggested I check the weather forecast.
Okay nice temperature out there and no rain forecast. This was the make or break time. I know myself and realised if I didn’t go today I likely would never go again!
Running gear donned, podcast found and off I went. 15 minutes from home the rain started 💦💦💧💧. Contemplated calling someone to get me 🤦🏽♀️ But carried on.
So glad I did. 5k done, not the fastest time but I remember why I run. I feel so good 😊. If only I could package this feeling and pull it out on my bad days. Never gave work a thought the whole time I was running.
Feeling happy 😃