For some reason it felt so much harder than Sunday’s graduation run.
There was a lot of prevaricating this morning. The wind is back, (not strong but a 😩 moment) the sky’s brilliant blue now grey.
We leave to spend a few days walking in the mountains. If I don’t run today, it probably won’t happen again until Friday. Rain, slippery and high ascending paths and photography means no running for me.
So, I leave the house, go back into house having decided I definitely need an additional top.
I pause …
but a commitment is a commitment, no matter how hard . I walk for 5 minutes. I’m having to tell the gremlin on my shoulder to go away. It doesn’t and continues to sit there smirking.
I try to ignore it and focus on the end game.
Halfway bell —yay. A jog on the spot to take off the unneeded top and wrap around waist. I tell the gremlin it can smirk all it wants I’m not stopping. I don’t tell it that I’m willing the countdown commentary with every step taken.
Keep going, keep going, keep going
Final minute — 😮💨
No punching the air just relief I’d managed to get to the end
Wasn’t expecting it to feel so hard but another run in the bag — Onwards ♥️