I had a long day working in London yesterday, leaving home at 10 and getting back well after midnight. But when I caught up with people's running exploits this morning, one word struck me: fun.
I enjoyed the early runs - even up to week 6/7. And I REALLY feel the benefits of running; I'm so different after 8 weeks. But running is one of the things I try to fit in my day (or my every other day). It's a duty. Almost a chore.
My scheduled runs for week 9 were Monday/Wednesday/Friday. But carry over work from yesterday means Monday will be very busy and that's where I need to focus my still post long-Covid energies. Wednesday is a work evening in London, so a 30 minute run would not be a good idea. So I thought - exactly as I day when I did the first run of all - why not do a run right now. And the spur of the moment notion did the trick.
But the app went a bit skew-whiff. I was waiting for Laura to tell me I had 5 minutes left. I even took a detour as I was clearly running way slower than normal. Finally I checked my phone. Laura had paused with 14 minutes to go. I was already beyond 30 minutes walking/running on the Under Armour app I use too, so I did the last five minutes and let Laura chat to me as I wandered around the garden at the end.
So I ended up doing a bit more running than planned and if not exactly fun, it was no chore. And I feel mildly chuffed with myself.
Happy running!