Not much good to say. It hasn’t been terribly positive week, I haven’t been feeling healthy or strong, and as of yesterday morning I was pretty well convinced I was going to have to drop out of my race in New Orleans, two weeks from today. It’s also the first time year I haven’t hit 40 miles for the week. Also, I’ve stopped posting POTDs, something that has almost always given me joy.
But, tomorrow is a day off, a good thing. And some tomorrows are better than today.
Edit to add: I’ve realized from looking back this week marked 20 weeks in a row with a half-marathon length long run. A positive to build off of.
this is my favorite Decemberists song as of late. I enjoy running to it, I hope you do too!!
It’s much, much happier than anything in The Hazards of Love, for sure.
I like it better when you post POTDs.