6.35 slow slow miles this am. I am not even sure my 'nap' last night can even be called 'sleeping'. It was so pathetic - I drive myself crazy if I can't get to sleep. I still plodded along for a 70 minute recovery run. It was not meant to be quite this long but I still felt good.
I'm glad I dont have to be on my feet this morning. Plus the heat here is driving me crazy!
I have a funny story to tell. My moods have been so up and down this week. To the people who know me, they know when to leave me alone. Have you heard of the fairytale 'Rumpelstiltskin'? From what I remember its about a miller's daughter who had hair made of spun gold and it was very long. What does this have to do with running, you ask? Well, it has to be with me! All throughout college, a dear friend, who I obviously couldn't stay mad at for too long, nicknamed me 'Grumpelstiltskin'. Needless to say, at the time, this irritated me even more than I already was! Now I look back at that with a smile - he could not have been more right.
3 miles this pm!
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